Lyrics:
Humk see na me bi dis
Wow
See my life don better
See the shame don waka
They no go know say you don suffer yeahhh
Dem go call you ajebutter hmm hmmk
Al' ja je ne mogu gledat' kako plače
Kažu da sam prop'o, kažu da sam puk'o
Šta ću kad ne mogu ja bez tebe, lutko
Kažu da sam prop'o, kažu da sam puk'o
petrecere
Nu vorbesti de bani, cred ca e o neintelegere
Se intreaba de ce sunt asa de rar
Am frati cu praful alb ca Escobar
Se intreaba de unde am atatia
double hoe
They hate you when you ballin'
They don't see you when you struggle tho
I put them O's in the microwave but you ain't 'bout that there
core nun 'o sane
Nemmeno cu 'e canzone
Sentenno voce e suone
Se mette a chiagnere
Ca vo' turna'
Santa Lucia
Luntana 'a te
Quanta malincunia
Se
R is for red
O is for orange
Y is for yellow
And G is for green
B is for blue
I for Indigo
And V is for violet
And that spells Roy G. Biv
Roy G. Biv
suckers go
He's a slobberin' drunk at the palomino
They give him thirty days in san ber'dino
Well there's forty-four men
Stashed away in tank "see"
An'
"Go-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-od-DAMN!! Shee-yee-YIT!! Look at the ass
On that bitch! Look at the titties!"
(Mixx scratches "Aw hit me!" and "Hold your legs
FKI = Fresh Kid Ice
BM = Brother Marquis
Blowfly:
"Go-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-od-DAMN!! Shee-yee-YIT!! Look at the ass
on that bitch! Look at the titties!"
it ain't gonna 'appen again.
Bruce: I don't see where you get steamed, I mean, if the truss was gonna...
Nicko: Why I got steamed up Bruce is
de Paname
Au tieks on l'a ban, car
C't'enculé, t'sais qu'il a balance
Heneni on scam
M.O.U.G.L.I. il n'est jamais en panne
Y'a des calibres, des
œwiat³o - stój! Czekam wci¹¿ na ¿ó³te
Zielone trwa³o chyba jedn¹ jeban¹ sekundê
Mo¿e przegapi³em je gdzieœ na ³awce w parku
Lub w kolejce, trzymaj¹c w d³oni
Trata-se do movimento central, o mais longo e complexo de toda obra. Cada afirmação desse documento da fé cristã recebe roupagem específica e
senhor
REFRÃO
Não fica com o c* na mão, levanta no chão
Regalia da nobreza, chora na composição
Quero dólares na conta, só o real não me sacia
Então
Fodx que eu sou o mais brabo do game
Nem se c zerar o jogo desbloqueia
Sem nunca ter usado Sup ou Bape
Só drug na bag e uns trap na veia
Onde meus
Eu não sou dollynho nem sou teu amiguinho
Vai tomar no seu cu filho da puta viadinho
Não vem de simpatia se não e largo o braço
Não vem me dar
clack, uns beck, back
Passado me tira o chão, e o futuro é igual backpack
Tudo que c lembra te âncora então só negue negue
Cigarros e long neck
tão
tipo que é Star Trek
Respeita-me o nome ou vai queque
Tecido dessa Nike é hi-tec
Capitão Kirk no flight deck
Caguei na vida de escravo
Bitch fica tu c'o
it slow, nobody knows
Give me quick fix
And see how it goes, wanna feel whole
Back in the O6
Back back back in the O6
Bad bad bad bad like a bad trip
Smallzz, I done dey chop up
Hustle to the end make dem come follow me turn up
As we dey hustle back then for the street won o ri wa
As dem dey see us for tv,
o
Go down low
Abegi where the shayo
See ya girl dey gum my body
She don't wanna ever let me go.
Zaddy dey ooo
Make you shake shake shake it
Sade
nun song scem
'O frat
Teng già priparat
'A pistol 'a cas
Cu sta robb
'Ammanc'o ciat
Fratm 'o frat
Te 'llè 'ngasat
Proprij ind'o nas
Eh
'A gent 'a pers
See me working every damn day
Now they wanna know how a nigga paid
Money comin in all these different ways
Everyday it seem like I catch a play
be mine and I'll be yours o
My papa say na you o See
My mama say na you o o yeah
Even my sister Cassy
Darling see she likes you
I just hope you
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