Lyrics:
I've chosen to remember you exactly as you are
If looks could be pickled and stored in a jar
1997 trapped inside a conversation
That party was
to your forehead
Evil exorcised
Fucked by the bishop - in front of a laughing crowd
Forced down on your knees - Swallow holy cum
Torn out vagina - sawed off
kits
[Refrão - Ber]
Drogas e tapus
E que se fodam os tabus
É que apressado come cru
E eu sou invicto nos Fla-Flus
[Verso 2 - Febem]
Essa é que é
Siebzehn für den Style vier für den Flow
21 Blackjack für Tobi und Bo
1-9-9-7, wo sind die ganzen
Anderen MC's geblieben
Sie trieben eben noch neben
cara, e não liga pra consequências
um homem de coração enorme..
em 18 de fevereiro de 1997
na casa de biza Maria
um menino nascia,
Vaguinho como é
Yo MTV raps
Fab 5 Freddy det va långt innan trap
Det va tiden Wu Tang toppa lister
1997 när Christer satt i klister
Det va inne med Buffalo skor
1997, Dayton Avenue, always was true nigga
ain't shit changed, this onehere for Bootleg and Backstabber
nigga, Dayton Avenue don't shit go round
Yo, 1997 the Reign's Funk
And the baddest motherfucker DJ on the planet
Tony Touch 50 More Mc's
You know what I'm saying
So don't try to front 'cuz
1997, same-old shit,(whats happening), niggas locked down
a cage bird can only sing for so long nigga, you know what I'm sayin'
want to be free,
what your doing
Up and at it day by day
Thrash the beat ruin
Hold up bout to go in
Ballin Patrick ewing
D2
D2
D2r
On my page im flipping
D2
D2
D2
X, 2X, 2X, 2X
Count my bank up 2X, 2X, 2X, 2X
2X, 2X 2X, 2X
2X, 2X 2X, 2X
Fuck me a bitch like 2X, 2X, 2X, 2X
By that European whip 2X, 2X (uh)
I gotta
świecie
Żadne nowe drogie ciuchy i nie to że
Brzydkie rzeczy w furze z 1997
Bo jeśli czegoś serio mi potrzeba no to ciebie
Znowu gramy albo gramy i tak
I've woken up on the wrong side of the floor since 1997
I can't get this fucking hole out of my head
And as I walk on this bedroom floor with no
be a dime if
A dime was worth eleven cents
If a dime was worth eleven cents
Maybe twelve cents
It was back in the day, 1997, plus ten
(plus ten, plus
La la la la
yeah things are changing in few situations
and we became another level
from the bottom to the motherfuckin' top
I born in 창원 1997
아무것도
(Blessin' and Blessin)
I go by the name Dezire
Y'all listen up
(Yeah)
Dem say Michael u do dis
Some say D-Zed u did dat
(Blessin' and Blessin)
4
the billion
Nigga getting fucked like an athlete
If a nigga need vision he can ask me
It feel like 1997 when I pull up pimpin the pen
And when I pull up with
Noah knew what he had to do
Ooh, oh, yeah
He sent us out in the world walkin' two by two oh
(If it don't take two)
If it don't take two
(If it
(Music by Bartsch/Matton - February 1997
Poems by Bartsch - December 1996)
Wollust labt sich an tröstlichem Schmerz
Und Schweiß vermischt sich mit
on the beach
(On the beach, on the beach)
So one, a two
A one, a two, a three
Alright
We're just twisting by the pool
I'm a twisting fool (twisting
on the beach
(On the beach, on the beach)
So one, a two
A one, a two, a three
Alright
We're just twisting by the pool
I'm a twisting fool (twisting
Bust her brain
She go say my name
Gbeee body eeh eh
And the weather for two
On the low we be two by two
Me and you we be two by two
And this song
(Two divided by zero, zero)
(Two divided by zero, zero, zero)
Let's not go home, we'll catch the late train
I've got enough money to pay all
Two young niggas going too brazy
Two bad bitches, I be double datin'
Two mad niggas sayin', fuck you, pay me
Two houses, I be going too brazy
Two
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