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it rabies?
I can tell by that white tongue, you eat booty gravy
Everybody in Miami say you suck dick lazy
Demonic ass ho, tell 'em how you worship

Ooooooh

Bad belle lo po laye
Kehinde le joju taiye
Olorun ma gbe mi fun aye huh
Femi na ti gbe wan sare huh

Yeah I still dey
Went to the other side

Hey y'all it's secret
I decided I was gonna take things a little slow this time
Y'all ready
Let's go
No I ain't crazy, but I am possessive
Never met

I wanna let you in
Caught up with the feds, I ain't trust sense, if I share bread, only with the gents

Hey, look at us, high so we winning
In they

was really by my side
All the times that I cried nigga didn't you realize
That you not fuckin' with me, I'm that motherfuckin guy
To the shit young

a pint
After the club we like, "Hey, friend," she let me fuck all night
It's been three years, don't check up on me, bitch, I'm doing alright
I'm high

Hey there, pretty lady
You walkin' by me the right time
Only thin' I had in my head
Was to talk to ya
You been actin' sweet but shady
But I been

nachspiel danser jenka og swing

Jeg tar en tur til sentrum, må kjøpe mere vin
Der står det noen lokaler og kysser søsteren sin
Her er det mye innavl og

a braai
No competition, these niggas lame nigga I’m not impressed (Hey)
That little boy sent his song and I’m like “That’s my flow over there, you stole it

lies in the eyes of the beholder
I love my father land
Nigeria yi ma ga

Omo naija lawa o
Ejeka sowopo
Ka gbe laruge
E ya e ya nene eh
Omo naija lawa o

střídám pruh

Já možná vím, co jsi zač, yeah
Chtěl bys někam jít teď, ale nevíš kam, ne
Možná zrovna máš blbej stav
A někam nepatříš, přitom nechceš

asses just fi put dem face pon di newspaper
Surrounded by the haters
Those rappers dem ah fakers
Dem talk like Jesus and ah practice like Judas

This

lesson 
Lot of people can't look at themselves to identity their own reflection 
I'm a leader by nature, I'm not signing papers 
I make the papers, you

You wanna fight
But your style is no match for mine
JWP Express wiesz krąży po Globie
JWP Express wiesz krąży po Globie

Hey! RPG

Chciałbyś do RPG i

město, jak sochy
Co stojej majestátně hlídaj mramorovej sokl
Nejeden sopl by si chtěl
Moc sáhnout na vrcholy
Zapálim vajgly, vodevřu cely
Nechám všechny

just what you wanna do
Candlelight, sitting by the pool
Girl, go put that bathing suit on
And take two, Three steps in that water and
Let's get soaked in

that lowrider
I can't leave a witness (Brr)
Touchdown in Cali' by the Bay
All I see is bridges (Whew, whew)
We ain't even finished

Green on me like I'm

Cowboys live forever (yeah)
Foot on the gas, hey
Now, don't it? Ain't it right?

Are we goin' too fast?
Tell me, what a slow is?
(Tell me, what

that shit breaks your heart
pop that champagne at your pity party 
hey I got more fight than you might think
so I'ma pour me a drink
it was what it was

TENNESSEE
Words and Music by Nick Evans Mowery/BMI
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Hey dad, I remember you plowing them fields
Oh hide them bloodstains on your

and
Every body is cursing Gorden brown



Chorus

Hey
Ni ma
hanza ku fuata pessa karibu 
ni potea Gizani mama 
hela gizani britani 
bebanek ganah x2
pole mama

Got the beat by Powers and
We just made a banger yeah

Vintage Chanel, vintage Chanel
Weed residue, heavy smokers break scales
Run it up, run it up,

ervaren

Hey, uh
Waarom altijd boos, waarom altijd zo ma3seb
(uh) zij wilt komen naar mijn osso
Laat die bitch verkassen
Ik ben nog aan het koken in de

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푸른 투명한 구슬 같아
매일 새로운 우주를
그려가고 있을까
Draw it with ma fingers

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시끄러운 감정 그 모두 다
달빛 아래 가려져 닫혀 있던 문이
완전하게 열려 낮보다 밝아
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