Lyrics:
at the seams
Like a real feen
That Hunger hold me but they want fold me that's how I stayed lean
Peace talks die by the gun
Like neighbors lurkin
That logic put
poor friend
Pobrecito, Mi Amigo
My poor friend
Why are you so sad
Anger only makes you mad
Learn to live by letting go
Tu eres primero
Recuerden uno solo
in a brick (eeh)
Kick a bitch to the curb if she don't speak with manners (hee, hee)
My house sit alone behind gates by the manor (hee, hee)
My
your money to wade back again
Goodbye to my Juan, goodbye Rosalita
Adios mis amigos, Jesus y Maria
You won't have a name when
You ride the big airplane
know you cant expect everything from everybody
So get up get out and get somethin', that's what I did
Before I had the hammer cocked
A Santana rock
cocked
A Santana rock
Little Gerv, Grandpa Jerry, Grandma Doc (thats my fam)
Uncle Carl, Uncle Ted, Uncle Steve, Uncle Bill,
Cousin Steve, Cousin Bill up
Hello?
You have a new message by Juelz Santana
Aight
Are you want to listen this?
Yeah
OK then,
1st message
Friday, 12:27 A.M.
Yeah, yeah that sho' feel good
Hello! I go by the name of simply Cee-Lo Green
How do you do? Welcome
I thought I'd seize this opportunity to tell you
cost you brick
I got to the bread with out hitting a lick
Imade it legit by taking them trips
You flexing the money I'm stacking the shit making it
Ride alone
Outlaw
Die alone
Outlaw
Sipping whiskey getting by
That's the way I live my life
I ain't coming down tonight
I'm an outlaw ride or die
You don't wanna see a tear drop from my eye
So you better just move homie and walk on by
Cuz I ain't got time, its hard staying alive
All you
star
But not the hollywood type
She backin it up
Im bussin the tunes
Shes sayin play maria by santana Because "her-name-is-my-name-too"
Her ass be so
chego rapidinho, assinado Blue
Pode crer, naquele lado de Santana
Conheço uns lugar, conheço umas fulana
Juliana? Não Mariana? Não Alessandra? Não
Lawton, AKA Deadshot
Flashback to Deadshot holding a phone
Next to him – and then a travelling shot
Of Gotham’s rooftops
Followed by Deadshot planting
a bitch, who we gotta
The shoes, Louie products, groupie blah blah
Santana, Zeek the Koofie popper
We the movie shotta
But it's really rude boys
mustard tahoe
We like the musketeers, trained by cus d'amato
Just a model, a dozen hollows is tough to swallow
Watch sanford in son
I'm like the buzz in
tengo que morirme
O si tengo que divertirme
Déjenme gozarlo con mis hijos
Basta ya de este castigo
Que de buen amigo me convierte en un enemigo
Sacándome
A minha choppa segue no cap
Meus nego não liga' pra fama
Ela sabe que a choppa 'tá bala
Só tem vegano que come picanha (oh-oh)
Ouvindo Fredo Santana
science yo
Babylon, Babylon kriikata bam bam
Brûle comme le feu et l'essence amigo
Fin du monde comme chez les mayas han
Wack mc t'es pas de tailla han
to aqui em Santana
ce
sabe nao ligo pra grana
e
tudo que eu faço é pra te-la
mas
ela sabe que não me engana
todo meus amigo ce sabe tao no laudo
quer ta
digas y yo llamo a un par de amigos
Ya son las seis
Sigo tomando
Te tengo aqui perreando
Mami con tu actitud
Pa que quiero un club
Tengo fiesta en el
a meter,
A todo el que se doble,
Te faltan los amigos,
Los verdes que sobren,
No me gusta el abuso,
Pero si los problemas,
Dinero tenemos,
Pero queremos más,
a estar buscando
Dime que lo que estás esperando
Mis amigos me andan comentando
Que hace rato tú me estás mirando
No me dejes con las ganas
No te
dijo que estás saliendo con tu mejor amigo
Y no me está raro
Rumores, rumores recibo, decido quedarme contigo
Activo, tú eres mi dolor, también mi
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