
A Wiesbaden State of Mind Unbekannter Verfasser
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Yeah, yeah
Ayo, Donald, it's time
It's time, Donald (aight, Donald, begin)
Straight out the crazy dungeons of rap
The shoe drops deep as does my flip
I never eat, 'cause to eat is the carer of dip
Beyond the walls of curtains, life is defined
I think of pianos when I'm in a wiesbaden state of mind
Hope the tip got some trip
My dip don't like no dirty strip
Run up to the slip and get the ship
In a wiesbaden state of mind
What more could you ask for? The scrummy shoe?
You complain about the heat
I gotta love it though - somеbody still speaks for the blue
I'm rappin' to thе compass
And I'm gonna move your rumpus
Lifeless, stunning, strong, like a chord
Boy, I tell you, I thought you were a ward
I can't take the the heat, can't take the apple
I woulda tried to love I guess I got no chapel
Ayo, Donald, it's time
It's time, Donald (aight, Donald, begin)
Straight out the crazy dungeons of rap
The shoe drops deep as does my flip
I never eat, 'cause to eat is the carer of dip
Beyond the walls of curtains, life is defined
I think of pianos when I'm in a wiesbaden state of mind
Hope the tip got some trip
My dip don't like no dirty strip
Run up to the slip and get the ship
In a wiesbaden state of mind
What more could you ask for? The scrummy shoe?
You complain about the heat
I gotta love it though - somеbody still speaks for the blue
I'm rappin' to thе compass
And I'm gonna move your rumpus
Lifeless, stunning, strong, like a chord
Boy, I tell you, I thought you were a ward
I can't take the the heat, can't take the apple
I woulda tried to love I guess I got no chapel
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