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Blood Money

Protoje

A Matter of Time

Now them 16, heart fry, head fricassee
So

Police cancel operation
'Cause nuh real bad man nah go station
Now if you check the situation
A blood

before you now Body starts to fry Figure shows eternal death Torment night and day Demons come to torture you Try to crawl away The pain is intense Can't

Gjorde förluster till vinster
La klockan i frys sen tog ut den blev is
Två klockor, men har ingen tid, yeah

Bär på en börda
Festa på fredag och sen

people
I’m a G in the eyes of my people
Sick and tired of telling lies to my people
I’m feeling bad from the cries of my people
I play my music, fry

we let go
(Take a deep breath)
Then go buy some summer clothes
(We'll go camping)
Play some poker
(And we'll eat some chili fries)
Maybe prom

vælge, hva' hun vil ud' på Oxford, ey
Jeg griner, mens jeg tæller mig en ti lap
Plejed' at frys' i fleece-jak', nu tæller hun min' penge, mens jeg spiser

peace, nah, none of that
We gon' fry 'em like fish filet
I get the drop then think of my music
I don't know what risk to take
I'm watching the news

watched jeopardy at night

I say what is love?

You turn to dust

I'm a couch potato in a world of fries

Bury me deep in the soil tonight
I'm finished

I

bedre end vi har det lig' nu
Bror, jeg' ind' i AMG'eren og jeg har det comfort

De troed' de ku' frys' ligesom vi ka'
Slet ikk' samm' niveau, drypper

that box with bills
And I burn them t-bones on the grill
If the breaker trips and the dryer fries
We'll hang them clothes out on the line

It's

ITSHALI..
SVUKA SISHAYE INGOMA FUTHI SIZIBA INDLALA NGAMA FRIES..
BEKU MNANDI HANSI
NGEKE NGI RINGE AMANGA
LAPHO NGYASHO BACKWARD NEVER LESI ISKHATHI SAM..

जलेबी है deep fry
तू करले जाना मुझको try तू दे दे मुझको high-five

तू दे दे मुझको high-five
तू दे दे मुझको high-five

You are the one thing I want cutie

babies
Two large fries, two breasts, two gravies
Two handtings, two cars, too crazy

One AP, two Day-Dates, crazy
Two .45s and one .380
Chain

C'est le retour de la Mafia K-1 Fry Version "le balafrè"
Non voglio nessuna medaglia
Ho il cappello di Vladimir Putin
Brindiamo, non perché siamo

Harlem O, gyaldem, they love my goons
Splash opps and we love to boot, sawn off 12, gotta fry that too
Don't get caught on the other side, we ain't tryna

into fries
I'm a potato that's no surprise 

I'm a Rockin 
Rockin Vegetable

We're Rockin 
Rockin Vegetable

Ich check' die alten Videos, erstes Date, French-Kisses
French-Fries, Five Guys, oh my God, I miss it
Cat-Eyes, hands tied, du schreist in das Kissen

Whether the fog rolls 
Whether the wind howls 
Whether you could fry an egg on the street
Whether the frost bites
Whether the snow falls
Whether it's

Mødre græder, fædre frys', for deres søn var en gøb
Og han bruger den, det går løs
Ja, han bruger den, min bror løb
For han vil fang' dig, gi'r en fuck

time out
They in the friends zone, tryna climb out
All my raps KFC without the fries now
Eish, I turned my dream into a lifestyle
Eish, I turned

Mi waan drive you crazy, chauffeur
Yuh dun seh yuh an your boyfriend over, yeah
Dun fry already, done high already
Gyal, me full of energy
You

go som du da
Ingen e så go som du

Og når æ kryp te køys og frys på beina
Og du har lagt dæ før mæ og e varm
Da vet du æ e liten og aleina
Og låne mæ

Intro (The Recipe)

Young Scooter

The Recipe

2018

I got chickens, I got chickens, everyday I fry 'em
How the fuck niggas live and real niggas dyin'
Trump crazy, he just passed a law for dick ridin'

car
'Cause you looked at it hard
But my heart is the egg and you're watching it fry
I'm not gonna cry, I'm not gonna lie I am gonna cry
But not