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on through the blood of my kids and grandson
J-E-S-U-S-I-S, T-H-E-K-I-N-G
J-E-S-U-S-I-S, T-H-E-K-I-N-G
Jesus is the King without a crown or a ring
Y'all going

for ya to see
You won't ever need
No one else but me
C, H to the E, N, A, N, I, A and a H
You get me high on your ways
I feel to fly when I'm in
You

Welcome 2 Houston

Pimp C

The Boss of All Bosses

2009

to the N
God blessed me with the million dollar pen
See them quiet money gangstas with they hand in the air
That Sunny Side and South Park, I was raised

H-Town Kinda Day

Z-Ro

Meth

2011

getting rich, add shocks into my shit
Who the click, playing it raw we wire your jaw
E.S.G., Presidential playas, we outlaws huh

I'm out, H-Town
These

sinistra 

Os de farda apavora

Mas no c i n g a e no h e l i p a
 
Que Tem vários disciplina

Sua cabeça e s t o r a

Conheço tudo por aqui 

E eu to desde

H
O
C
K
E
Y

Hockey

H
O
C
K
E
Y

Hockey
Hockey
Hockey

Hockey, Hockey, Hockey, Hockey

Stjernen!
Nå er det hockeyfeber
Stjernen!
Vi skal ta bøtta

play no
G-a-m-e-s hell
Nah I'm in the bank
I got my
R-a-n-k
From when I
Hit my own stains
These niggas really
B-i-t-c-h-e-s
These niggas really

'm finna F**k yo main B***h on my big dog status
Everyday, You know I stay on my big dog status
In the city doing plays on my big dog status
You know we

fuckin' around I ain't writin' shit down
Yeah, A-B-C-D E-F-G

Yeah, H-I-J-K L-O-M-N-O-P
Q-R-S-T-U-V
Yeah, W-X-I-Y-Z
Hold on, let's run it back

That was

Thick h*e Blue Flame sh*t
She mad I came quick
I told that b***h she just a nut
I can jack my own d**k
Bossman I own sh*t
One me no clone sh*t
Just in

(they want that E) hundred K for my SSMC
(It's Monte Carlo, bitch)
I know the alphabet boys wanna see me (ATL)
Got that Cali' OG (the FBI)
My AR in close

you want it , come and take it, we going see about it
I can’t just f**k with any b***h
I feel like she hot
I might just f**k and never text her
Tell her

Alphabet Song

A b c d e f g h I j k l m n o p q r s t u v w x y and z
Now I know my A B Cs next time won't you sing with me.


ABC Jig

A b c d e f

t’appelles comment?
O : ?
Q (à C, R et F) : Et vous, vous vous appelez comment?
C : Et toi tu t’appelles comment?
Q :?
Tous : ON N’A PAS D’PRÉNOM !!!
M :

expl'n'tion?
My homies they 'b'ndon Honestly Iʼm gr'cious
I w'nt to come down now these drugs m'de me imp'tient
I w'nt it so b'd th't I c'n 'lmost t'ste it
Ye'h

Watch Out

E.S.G.

Boss Hogg Outlaws

2001

talk I walk
It's Slim Thug, E.S.G., and my dog Big H.A.W.K.
Living laid in the shade, all dues been paid
To tell the truth we got it made, something

been feeling lately it's like f**k you ni***s
I got my d**k in your misses but she love you n***a
I love my glock that's my bi**h she keep an extension
I

one two so bet it and let it be

Y’all know it so be it
Then be it so so it be
Revolution then let it be known
C-H-A-N-G-E-I T so be it and let it be

appelle épellation, c'est
L'alphabet commence par c, B, C, D, E, F
J'sais pas d'où ça vient je sais pas qui l'a décidé
G, H, I, J, K, L, M, N, O, P, faut

A-K-A Christian who became an emcee
That's me, H-I-G-H-T-Y-D-E

You don't know me yet
Better slow down 'fore I go again
Better make way, clear a path

Rat Fink

Allan Sherman

My Son, The Nut

1963

yeah yeah yeah yeah)
Are-A-T-T F-I-N-K, rat fink

You fink!

A
I say A-B
A-be-C
A-be-see-D
A-be-see-D-E
A-be-see-D-E-F-G-H
I
I say F-I
F-I-N

(a e i o u) e todas as outras letras são as consoantes:

B C D,
F G H,
J K L,
M N P,
Q R S,
T V W,
X Y Z vamos aprender.
Eu disse...

B C D,
F G H,
J K

Ooo lil b**ch I'm up Ooo
On hella drugs Ooo
Piss in my cup Ooo
We let the shots out the draco 
We f**k em up Ooo
I let the b***h hit the gas once
Now

mistake my modesty, h-e
I give lobotomies, no blemishing quality,
Opponents more hopeless than Joe Biden's economy
Vote the way you want but when grocery