Lyrics:
again? ('42)
Got a bitch that Prada Cloudbust, 42 and them
Your nigga cheap
I can tell by them shoes you in
(By them shoes) your nigga lame
I can tell
Knew that I was dope
Before steppin inside the booth
You ain't on my level my nigga
Go ask your crew
Don't leave your girl round mine
She pimpin too
Bluetooth
Like I’m in the army, yeah I’m bout to shoot
We moving the pack like hut hut blue 42
Yea, these niggas out of the loop
Her hand in my briefs, she’s
bølgen alt det de vil
Men jeg husker kun mine day ones, on God
Big city (Big city)
Kan kun li' hend' hvis den
Bitch er pretty (Bitch er pretty)
Jeg puller
Taking that shot, chill, no big deal
Moving to the top, keep it real, gotta kill
Stakes Code Red high
On the day to day
People lose their lives
On the day to day
occurred at 3.30
No one was there to witness it
Even the breviaries had left their tapestries on the window
And we were all silenced
By the sad mildew
Love Through Light
Because stars brought us together
The Day
When he touched her
She started to fall down
All she saw around was smoke
Grey,
Head by the daily, damn I forgot her name, think it was Hailey
Leave and come in a Mercedes
God damn, I'm crazy with rabies
Fuckin' around with
school[00:28.50]Hit my homie what's the move[00:29.82]We ain't got nothing to do[00:31.02]So we stay by[00:32.19]Hope I came right[00:34.37]And now I'm just
backed her up and he left it
But to him this is worse than death
Disrespected
So now she doesn't work
But she runs domestics
Then one day at Tescos who
name outta yo' mouth and we can keep it the same, nigga
It ain't that I'm too big to listen to the rumors
It's just that I'm too damn big to pay
sober on white lime[03:42.64]It ain't over til I find[03:43.92]Life that live onna inside of life[03:46.87]Life that live onna inside of life[03:56.74]It
till the neck is stiff
But she worked it and built her own nest to live
Soon after that baby's daddy slash lazy bunk
With no cash he want to come over
silently run by the mayor, silently run by his uncle, silently run by his whore of a wife, silently run by desire, silently run by that big fucking sign
distracted by money drugs and four
Fives, I count lives all on these songs
Look at the weak and cry, pray one day you'll be strong
Fighting for your rights,
weight, got plenty
Him, got her, got more, got Benji, yeah
Top off, gettin' topped off in the city
Big Top Dawg and I dance on 'em like Diddy
Pop off and I
on a level with the team
And im bout shine like a diamond bezel
To the top imma push wit a little pedal
And we gon take this to another level
I said we gon
im 42 and then i deliver
Another big-big slap into the surface then get up, Woah!
Always rep my set,check the settings
Yall set tripping,My sets
regret the day you hate me, got me feelin' too, nine
I'm breakin' off for her kiss, call me Germa 66
Got vinsmokes, slide and miss, I'm just poppin' off
to vicious Nazi reprisals against her people, trapped in a conflict that forced its way into their lives in a chaotic struggle amongst foreign soldiers,
Yeah, can I live?
Can I live?
My mind is infested, with sick thoughts that circle
Like a Lexus, if driven wrong it's sure to hurt you
Dual level
JA, right up to T-Dot
Pon a level, money, yeah, we only know that
And I don't like when she ah run out
Cah we love live sekkle (she's dirty)
Money
you got her head big
Three hundred a line for the Wock', I'm sippin' red still
I know how the feds feel, I make it hard to catch me
Cuz sellin' corn
Episode one
Meet my friends
By Kerri Renton
Illustrated by Jason Howe
In the great Australian outback
Where the cowboys and cowgirls live
The night
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