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So I'll be makin' enough money to get by
And I don't want you to worryin' about me bein' hungry or anything
And Nashville's not exactly what I
I just want the bag for the love I give
Still want the fans for the rebels 'round here
10K for the moves
We done made with the crew
10K for the moves
[Fonky Flav’ – Couplet 1]
Regard braqué sur la ligne d'horizon
Le brouillard se dissipe enfin
Deux mille ze-on mon équipe fait ses marques et les
Lord, I love you more than these
Same people that will turn around and deny You, Jesus
I know that Peter Piper might have picked a pickle
But
she don't love you nigga
She just used to you nigga, oh boy!
[Intro] + (E-40)
I can't tell but I need to know just how you feel
I can't hold it
Balang-balang-balang to mandem rock 'cause I love thee
If you live by the sword you guh fi die by the gun
'Cause all guys tell lies if all girls commit sins
I was
Misunderstood
Walk by faith
To the gates
I await
My brotherhood
(Your love is unbreakable)
No one in this world is more holy
Embrace me in all of your glory
Every
808, alle down
Wir rollen an mit der Gang, yeah
Feiern ohne Grund, yeah
Keine Party ohne uns, yeah, yeah
One love, heute keine Feinde (one love, one
Paris, ohh no
(So hold on, hold on we gone go)
Think Ian fall in love
I'm really tryna propose in Paris, ohh no
(So hold on, hold on we gone go)
I get
don't love yourself you can't love nobody (okay)
Keep up, nigga (okay)
I love myself
you gon' need to travel, ladies (I'm a hell of a nigga, you
(I love Sinners Club)
(Sinners Club International you know what it is)
I'm in Paris smoking zoots
London smoking rizlas
I've been eating good
Trips
I know you got talents, all of them talents, every single one and I know you gon’ show me
Hook
Vacations in Paris, make love and live lavish
I look at the clock and it's seven nineteen
If you don't have Vbucks I'm gonna leave (Yeah)
I love poop I really do
You're my minion just like I
Lovers!
Ooo la la!
Welcome, my friends, to Paris!
Here, have a flower on me.
Forget where you're from,
you're in France,
children come!
I'll show
Balang-balang-balang to mandem rock 'cause I love thee
If you live by the sword you guh fi die by the gun
'Cause all guys tell lies if all girls commit sins
I was
fingers bloody, my tooth is kinda crushed
(Uh, huh)
The rush I hate is the one that you love
Fingers crossed
(yeah) , crisscrossed, applesauce
Rugrats,
It aint no love in Paris yea,
It aint no love in Paris yea, yea, yea, yea, yea, yea
It aint no love in Paris
I wish i would give a hoe time of day
I
we sippin
And ya love one of a kind, you the only sauce I'm dippin
Captivated by ya flower
You know I adore ya, and you know I'm an explorer
Just wanna
I say Paris always will have you
Ev'ry street like a masterpiece
And you the muse for every scene
The Louvre was just as moved by your Mona Lisa
go get a jar from Branson
And make sure I leave my mother the money to take care of grandson
Load the three power, hop in the Eddie Bauer
And go
Black hole in my chest I feel this often
Yeah, yeah (you fucked up Eddie)
I felt betrayed, at least I'm being honest
Now I'm dismayed, I ain't expect you
What's the gist alright yeah yeah
Need a Lyft tonight yeah yeah
Surround the greens by any means
Be my Krytponite yeah yeah
I got a gift you can keep
Fruit of the spirit I'm a fruit fly
I had to change I could not get by
Reppin' The King i'm no good guy
Its only one and he live up in the sky
He
Paris Is A Sunday Town
Sitting by the Seine I found Paris is a Sunday town
Paris is a Sunday town
Watch the time slowing down
Just take a walk Try
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