Grind On Lyrics & Chords By C-mon

Yao (nananana) Så vad hände med ditt mix eller blandband. Yao (nananana) ta ditt pick å pack å stick så det dammar. Yao (nananana) du kan snacka om att skiten är...read more

In the year three thousand and thirty everybody wants to be an mc In the year three thousand and thirty everybody want to be a dj In the year three thousand and thirty everybody...read more

Alarm clock buzzing, I smack the snooze button. I choose to relax and do nothing, get up in the afternoon, fuck it. I laugh at you suckers busting your ass for loot like absolute...read more

Used coats, usurped thrones FUBAR crews out New York homes Students of a cruel world mutate room noise Illustrate Man as a food shaped chew toy Dwarf mode, shoes don't fit ...read more

Hello, hello Mr. Tailor What do, what do, what do you want Turn on the radio I'm talking to you I'm talking to you You're being grotesque The radio, remember make it work ...read more