Текст песни Cherry Poppin` daddies - Suicide Kings
Cherry Poppin` daddies - Suicide Kings слова песни
Don`t like your tone you sound confusedBecause your ma said I was born too looseI smoke my menthols and sport my ringsShe don`t like me running with my posse the Suicide KingsFreaky toy girl don`t you crack you whip on meI`ll take you from your homeAnd give you what you want in a manI got skin smooth as chromeI`ll get you stickier than strawberry jamSo don`t you cross me or get slyI`m an American insensitive guyAnd I don`t give a rat`s assAbout polite society or questions of classLeave a sexy corpse live fast and die youngThis is what I want to doI`m destiny`s child ride tree or dieWith suicide superstar coolThe wind is cold the times are hardYou`ve got to live before you`re chucked in the sodIt`s all a hustle out on the streetBlack leather gimme tougher skinSo that I can competeAin`t nobody gonna crack that whip