Lyrics:
need a flopper
Flight in Miami, it's not for a doctor
Stank ass breath, nigga, who is your dentist?
Shooters from Duke and I
Ain't talkin' Dennis
to the bag like that?
Why you don't brag like that?
Mom dukes get mad at that
Shorty, she gon' shake it for me
Feel like Pop, she shake the room
See my
Duke abbiamo tanto da dire
Ritorno sulla strada a prendere la gloria
Troppi infamità, mi riprendo la mia vita
Adesso bastanon ne posso più
Credo
Duke ci aggreghiamo
Odei questo primo piano si
Trasforma in altopiano
Occhi bassi, molto bassi
E mundo vero te se famo
Attacco come Graziano, poi come
Però sono una macchina da soldi
Una 500 viola
Tatualo sulla pelle zio, make money or die
Bella Duke stiamo svegli frà che
I soldi non dormono mai
Cash
he gon die
How much money have I made off
Scams? It's been a lot
Shoot a nigga with a AK, like I'm Bandamont
Ma dukes asked why I keep a MacBook
Cause
am Lenkrad
Und ich lay down
Häng den linken Arm aus dem Fenster
Ich denk an Luke von den
Dukes, an Herbie und KITT, an ECTO-1
An das Batmobil man hört
Duke Montana, king delle sere nere
Roaving in this rap shit
Sangue blu nelle vene
Night ride ready to rock, never legend
Raw on we need come John
fai niente
Duke Montana è mio padre
Stiamo in studio tutto il giorno a grindare
Grinda grinda la mia famiglia
Skate Ollie sopra haters
Un'altra traccia
room for the young man
I'm Duke Nukem with bazookas and a gun ban
Smokin' like a hookah when it's done
I pass like Nash with the sons
Or Luka on the run
cada problema
bonde dos artistas roubando a cena
Duke em ação
em breve no cinema
Olha o Martin passando de glock
Não mexe com a tropa que te causa
catching lobsters
New Mexico bans hot air balloons
Pennsylvania ain’t got chocolate
North Carolina shuts down Duke
Honey that’s when I’ll wanna be with
las dukes y la Glocks Las Yamaha ducati y de cross
Pa que bufe pa que bufe pa que bufe
Estamos bufando Música pa'l Contrabando Pa los que está
Happy
Dukes of Roots
Yeah Natiruts from Brazil
nois tudo até as perna doer
Gosta dos mlk chave, tira giro de cb
Mil e duke joga no peito tipo os vilao tv
Elas pede joga na cara pros mlk do qg
Only you are the answer
You turn the night into day only you
Are the answer you turn the night into day
Dave Duke sure look cute in that black suit
a telescope, send 'em up to orbit
Sunny now, back then it was thunder storming
Told dukes yesterday I seen a talking goat
I was looking in the mirror
I'ma ball
veramente
Ma rappi in una zona che
Con te non c'entra niente!
Da come t'atteggi sembreresti vero!
Ma quando becco la gente in giro
Me dice "Duke hai ragione
knuckle, chuckle
Throw my dukes up it's time to rumble
Crack em make em tumble, I
Slip on the truffle butter
Give her back shots then
I nut her, call me
straight to dinner
It was cool even though we
Ain't speak since last Winter
That's when she got with duke, late December
The fact that they still together
and friends mourn while the
Foes bicker and laugh
Ma dukes still in your corner
Though she know you was bad
Win or lose, when it blew
You was all that she had
the feds
V12 Nut, V, V 12 Nut v12 Nut, V, V 12 Nut
Yeah, fuck the feds, me and Duke of belly
VHD told me she was DTF drill
80M Of thoughts, Molly hell
motherfuckin' steelo
Diventa culto ogni cosa che vivo
La gioia fugge dal cuore
Quando c'hai n'amico chiuso dentro
Duke losing mind in questo inferno
Sulla strada
stupid, no armory left
It was cruel, but I already bled
Pray to dukes, they don't pardon me next
Spliff two just to honor her death
Making moves in
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