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Bibi - текст

by Eminem

One, two, three, for, five, six, seven, eight�
What�s the matter? After eight, there�s a nine, remember?
Stupid, stupid, stupid, stupid�
Are you really sooooooooooo
Stupid stupid stupid stupid�

This is my song, my song, he�s mine�
Better a silly girl with a flower,
Then a silly boy with a horse and a stick
Come one, yeaaaaaah�
Its called a lance, hellohow???

I�m a painter of red bolletjes!!
Don�t you understand,
They�re not Yellow, not green, not black�
What? I lik coffee, I like tea, I like the boys�
But the boys don�t like me!!!

You didn�t expect this did yooooooooeeeeeee�
Love ya, Love ya, I say that I love ya!!
Silly silly silly boy�

Kisssssssssssssssssss�