letra de karma sutra - dr. octagon
paidpaid to rockrock
we ride the clock
they chatterbox
i jump up with dreadlocks
i’m punk rock jamaican
i’m doctor, so laced up
your girl stare with her face up
i’m marching indian
i’m panamanian friendly-en
drive truck with experience
she like to suck with experience
no comma’s up, no periods
no time to play with these idiots
i’m down south
i bounce south
i bounce back with 7up
that bra drop them d cup
my b-lls feel that big b-tt
i bust nuts she turnt up
that stole pot tequila shot
she go pop she suck me like lollipop
i lift weights, her draws drop
i’m purified they sniff rock
camera fast like i rock
she played her part like my c-ck!
[chorus]
i got the karma sutra, it’ll suit ya
i can put one leg in the future
i got the karma sutra, it’ll suit ya
there’s so many things
i can do to you
[verse 2]
i speed up, i go fast
we double team, no codiene
you’re in the dark with wild dreams
your girl scream in seven jeans
my fans young as seventeen
got taken off amphetamine
i bring around them b-tterbeans
them b-tterbowls with sara lee
that kid fake, with [?]paint
no now later, my elevator
regenerators cruise control my alligators
ill-strators, innovators [?] fast m-st-rbaters
riding down them escalators
extra with chinny pop
my onions pop [?]
my fumigators my shine on
my feet stretch your thyroid
[chorus]
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- letra de running up that hill - claudia brücken
- letra de dead to me - dead animal assembly plant
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