Anfänger im App. Danke an shoto das wir kollabiert haben Some Lyrics You complain about dirty dishes. I gotta love it though - somebody still speaks for the chart. I'm rappin' to the drum, And I'm gonna move your income. Meaty, delightful, mild, like a love Boy, I tell you, I thought you were a belove. I can't take the dirty dishes, can't take the teddy. I woulda tried to eat I guess I got no eddie. I'm rappin' to the income, And I'm gonna move your drum. Yea, yaz, in a Miami state of mind. When I was young my cousin osas had a chart. I waz kicked out without no start. I never thought I'd see that part. Ain't a soul alive that could take my cousin osas's counterpart. A bumpy mouse is quite the grouse. Thinking of Darkness. Yaz, thinking of Darkness (Darkness).