Lyrics:
Faudra t'y faire, cette meuf tu l'auras pas
Check la misère, y'a que du Love by night
Faudra t'y faire, rider et pourquoi pas
Passe la sixième, y'a que du
want the money maybe fame not no basics
Vibrant like my aura uh
Shining got this place lit
She still knows I love her if I just buy her a bracelet
Smiles
forehead, like, just
Boom! Hand on my forehead! She read my aura
And you know what the aura told her?
It was my aura was not
Compatible with her and
It was
Three point shooting
Hand on the button like Putin
Buss bottles go stupid
6th gear in the back road loosing
She’s on me for aura if not I’ll draw
Get the fuck away from me
Your aura is stinky
Get the fuck away from me
Your aura is stinky
(Why-Why-Why-Why)
(I-I-I-I)
I don't know, you know?
I
Ou, woah
Wou, woah
Wou, woah
Wou, woah
Ou, woah
Wou, woah
Wou, woah
Wou, woah
Náš život je sága
OP je moja čakra
Fialová aura
Strieborné autá
Z
I'm always on parade
My presence is commanding, my aura's bright
I'm the coolest guy in town, day and night
I'm the coolest guy in town and nothing can
a feature
Money is sweet revenge is sweeter
You don't like me I don't like me either
I know what it is my aura's a teaser
Becky or Keisha I'll take either
maison quand on l'aura
Tu pourras dire que j'avais raison
Le palace, le jardin pour la niche du chien
(ouaf, ouaf)
Fais-moi confiance si à tes miches tu
Zat met Capo in een tecky situation
Step correct
Geef me eerst de information
Ben in de Nine
Ja we zijn on the location
KOG is de aura dat is de
love for Mickey
MauSe, see I'm gentle with the pencil
Trips to Asia, stencil work on a temple
Respected by the elders, packed my Nintendo
Never beat
patience wearing thin
Cuz I watched you drift away with the wind
I am haunted
By the mere memory
Of you, exhausted
Struggling to think
When I feel your aura
cracks by the stroller
I'm registered voter, motherfuck a quota
Give some bakin soda and a quarter
Bet I flow straight up out the water
I'ma wreck
cracks by the stroller
I'm registered voter, motherfuck a quota
Give some bakin soda and a quarter
Bet I flow straight up out the water
I'ma wreck
up to Julius Cezar
Had a piece of the globe, every continent
Yo, there's Asia, Africa, Europe, France, Japan
Pakistan, America, Afghanstan
Yo, there's
from Asia
All out the wood works, hood shirts and wizards
No match, unhatch, the rap is rigid
In the shaft, shotty cop, hip hop to the limit
High grade a herb
Good for my nerve
Big up all the ganja planta
From Canada, Asia an America
England, Europe an Africa
Not to mention
From way
I don’t want to be in love with Catherine
Blinded by her intellectual aura
I don’t want to be in love with Catherine
Mesmerized by her womanly touch
sellin' no records
Europe Asia to the street of New York
Flavor Flav known for his finesse talk
Do it to ya for The Post to employ me
New York Post
They know that Im shinin
The aura so blinding every time that they see him
Flippin thru paper
Page by page that how the story go
I pull up poppin my
anything
But an ass whooping by reality and thats shame my king
I'm a lost soul (hey)
Everything turns dark around me
I'm a lost soul (hey)
This suicide aura
Creator took me by the hand and led the way-ay
To make the story short that's why I'm here today
Just another journey, another journey into
and knew
That the new star that was gonna
To appear in the East the time
Of it was at hand
A lot of others of course say
That they were told by God
That
head legion
Using steel nails manufactured by the slaves in Asia
You won't fall for that law and order is a baton in the rib
You won't fall for that
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