Lyrics:
Walls walls walls, always trying to bust through these walls
Halls halls halls, walking through the halls of Havannah
Exchanged the money, cigars
stand this
Team in cabanas
But im trynna perform in havannah
I hope they feel this one
Cause i be feeling alone
How come she always wanna smoke but never
of Ibizia
They got it goin on
And they lose their mind every time
They hear this song
From Miami to Havannah
From the streets of LA to the Kasbah
Down in
you moving on to that lame
Tell me what good does that brang
You open my Nirvana
It's lit just like Havannah
I'm lit up in that bitch
Off yo drink and I
would do to me.
"Welcome to Havannah", said the pilot,
"We must have made a wrong turn on the way."
"Let's buy some cigars and keep it quiet,
If they
Havannah Brown
Red One
Mr.Worldwide
From Miami, Morocco, to Austrailia
To the world, dale!
Run 'em like run 'em run 'em woop
Run 'em like run 'em
grabed sich Cocktails by Havannah
Diggah es ist Freitag also holen wir nen Kater
Wieder eine Runde feiern, unsere Augen Manga
Bruder gib den Meister, wir
Havannah Brown
Red One
Mr.Worldwide
From Miami, Morocco, to Austrailia
To the world, dale!
Run 'em like run 'em run 'em woop
Run 'em like run 'em
Havannah Brown
Red One
Mr.Worldwide
From Miami, Morocco, to Austrailia
To the world, dale!
Run 'em like run 'em run 'em woop
Run 'em like
from the white man
(Freaky, freaky)
I move to Atlanta with Country Grammar
And move to 'bama with nails and hammers
To put the posters on Havannah
Move
the posters on Havannah
Move to China to move through miners
Then move to shirts, drawers, pants, and to the panty-liners
I got them cars, I got them thangs
There are places in Havannah,
That remind me of Savannah.
Parts of West Virgina,
That might as well be Kenya.
Parts of New York City,
Parts
Atlanta
Trish and Trina in Savannah
Dede, Kiki, Cece and Tameka in Havannah
Sabrina, Alexandra, Hannah, three in Indiana
Athena and Samantha from Tahiti
Havannah Brown
Red One
Mr.Worldwide
From Miami, Morocco, to Austrailia
To the world, dale!
Run 'em like run 'em run 'em woop
Run 'em like
Washington to Atlanta
from Havannah to Savannah
please can have a little fun
hit the floor we shake a little butt
with my left leg down my right leg up
tilt my
He was a starboy from birth
Heir of Havannah born in American earth
Never seemed to fit in & man it started to hurt
Cuz nothing could ever work
His
To spruce his person, curl his hair
Wears whiskers too, a killing pair
He thinks he's not by one done
Then up New Street he struts so gay
Smokes his Havannah
cielo
Saludo, hablo con Dios, yo nunca ruego
Abro la ventana consagrado al alcohol,
Tragos de Havannah para este maldito pecador, sudando etanol
Nunca me
take you to havannah babe
No Hannah Montana babe
Hood hero, call me Monstar babe
Cause I got you
Pull up in em foreign cars
Racing off to mars
Nigga
Havannah Brown
Red One
Mr.Worldwide
From Miami, Morocco, to Austrailia
To the world, dale!
Run 'em like run 'em run 'em woop
Run 'em like
here to stay
5 bitches in Havana way
Havannah way
No more sad days
No more sad days
Am3 naaa w) gbeke
Dem nor know our story
Know our story
Flawless
worse than a stupid American,
Is someone who actually gets it,
And decides to do nothin'.
Saw the news from Havannah,
An economic embargo
It
smoking my Havannah see ma soft pyjamas
My phone on flight mode
I don’t want no drama no
Baby do you f*uck with me cos of the doe
Cos the way you’re taking
"- Asshole"
Immortal Technique:
Ha ha ha
I'm obnoxious, motherfucker can't you tell
Run through Little Havannah yelling: 'Viva Fidel'
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