Delmonte Fruit Juice

Тихо тихо иначе тебя услышат Тикал Clock пока я кликал Desert Eagle Накинув пару строк накину новый свитер Это Louis Vuitton а хули ты тут думал N*gger Если честно мои годы за*бали меня А кто это все сзади это мои друзья Почему они молчат они молчали всегда Почему они все сзади они там были всегда Хватит учить меня тут жизни сука *банный раб Ведь всю твою библиотеку здесь я написал Под мои деньги Мне на*уй не нужны тут ваши сумки Как мы уже видим я и сам уже несу все Пойми мир здесь не может казаться другим Цепи на шее Ноги в бассейне воды Кольца Louis Vuitton шмотки понты Твои сумки полны п*здежа и воды Если честно мои годы за*бали меня А кто это все сзади это мои друзья Почему они молчат они молчали всегда Почему они все сзади они там были всегда

I'm not afraid of anything True friend Sweet like juice, sweet like juice Sweet like juice, sweet like juice It's sweet like juice, it's sweet like juice It's sweet like juice, it's sweet like juice (True friend) It's nothing special It's sweet like juice (It tastes like juice) It tastes like nectar (The darkest fruit) It's sweet like juice (The dark) I want the sweetest juice, you are the darkest fruit I drink from you, I drink you I drink you, I drink you

What you see you must not touch, what you see What you want you cannot have, what you want As Adam plucked the apple from the tree he never realised A chemical and biological attraction, came to be Consummate, your one desire Physically connect as one To copulate, will quench the fire Burning fiercely in the soul and mind What you want You know you can't touch What you see You know you can't have What you need It's just what you feel What you can't have You want more and more Once you've had a taste you're hypnotized Forbidden fruit resist the call An appetite, to self-indulge Keep's growing stronger by the day Your self-control, you're bound to lose If you continue in this feverish way Once you've had a taste you're hypnotized Forbidden fruit resist the call Don't be drawn into it's sweet desires Forbidden fruit can change it's form Everything is spiritual, everything has a spirit, everything is brought to You by the creator As Adam plucked the apple from the tree he never realised A chemical and biological attraction, came to be Why, why did man create all of these things?

Southern trees bear a strange fruit Blood on the leaves and blood at the root Black bodies swinging in the southern breeze Strange fruit hanging from the poplar trees Pastoral scene of the gallant south The bulging eyes and the twisted mouth Scent of magnolia sweet and fresh Then the sudden smell of burning flesh. Here is a fruit for the crow to pluck For the rain to wither, for the wind to suck For the sun to rot, for the trees to drop Here is a strange and bitter crop.