Lyrics:
the wall, on the ball, his name is D
Kind of tall yes y'all, he's down with me
From the mountain valley to the deep blue sea
The word is heard as told by
Listen
My rhyming skill tears the flesh like a tyrannosaurus
Is that the best lyric you're spitting and performing for us
Your verses are shite, with
me connais ?
D'ou tu me connais ?
Yaaah…!!!
Frérot on s'en bat les couilles
BGMC...Iziii
Lyrics by BGMC
Cap D on the tape deck.... Cap D!
Yo Ho, Avast, Guess Who's Back?
Cap d on the attack, so take a step back
Cause we will hurt you, killin' is our
ye if yer late,
When we have to push the boat out on a spring tide.
Now ye could die and hope for Heaven, but ye'd need to work your shift,
And I'd
estelle is a vampire
she has a novel way of leaving her calling card
sing along by the campfire
she'll leave her mark while she's stealing your
world revolution is bound to spread,
We'd better all learn the lyrics of the old 'Red Flag'
And wait until we drop down dead.
A likely story
Land
'ou tu me connais ?
Yaaah…!!!
Frérot on s'en bat les couilles...
BGM
Volume 2
Dans les backs
Iziii
Lyrics by BGMC
(Intro by Lyrics E)
From lyrics E
Slay
Double D
Sometimes you gave people your heart they don’t deserve it
They just break it down for you
No
there'll never be a freebie
Lyrics are abundant cause we got it by the mass
Egos are all idle 'cause the music is the task
Valenzuela on the pitch,
ready
And I'm ready to shoot!
So by the time I'm done
You will be zombie food (Yummy)
Pillaging your little village is fun
I'm only good at killing you so
To bring the light back to those eyes
Don't you know the way
So don't you run away
Don't you want to stay
Still I wait by the window
How'd it get so damn
heart again
Wrinkled skins possessed by the centuries-old undead
Neon cherubs will always hurt their fragile egos
Cause they don't have time left
living here with the great undead
This paint by numbers life is fucking with my head, once again
Life is good
And I feel great
'cause mother says I
People, it's time for the Ice crush
So listen to my words I bring much
Sense, as I commence, my lyrics intense
Your telephoto, break out your big
Kickin the funky Islam, my lyricals slippin em like petroleum, slowly I'm
Pumpin the flow of the lyric, I'm breakin em off with the radical texture
I'm one
[Chorus: D. Real]
It be the B.T.J's, wit lyrics for all
We be on point wit the joints, 'cause we takin no fall
So I'mma go for mine (so son, go for
defeat
[Chorus]
Any beat I’m on Yeah, I murda I Kill em wit the flows lyrics, punchlines I Murda
I Kill em wit d flows Lyrics, punchlines Like Hitler I
Transcribed by Robin Hood
These lyrics were transcribed from the specific recording mentioned above
and do not necessarily correspond with lyrics from other
of her family
Who fell gravely ill one by one
When they unearthed the body of Mercy
They found with no doubt what she'd [Done]
Oh my God that's just like
they
Lip popped by Fatso
Bum, feel the sting linger
Wrote this humdinger with a
Dislocated bling finger
Still king of the hill, it's the DOOM-Hour
When
Uhh
Grad School Squared, what's that mean... what's that mean
It means Education's not obscene
Lyrics are fresh, matter fact so clean
Realize
fe cure dem
one is rudeboy named r u d e woe
Rootboy I am a rootboy r double yo t woe
one is rudeboy named r u d e
Songtexte and if dem gun make well
stalker
Play guitar like a hard rocker
Or get surrounded by the undead walkers
Make my way through a 2d platform
Run to a circle away from that storm
Be
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