Lyrics:
allons planter le décor
Ô gué, ô gué
De l'appareil masculin d'abord
Ô gué, ô gué
Elle s'approche du tableau noir
On va p' têt' enfin savoir
Quel est
and shit on your lawn again
D.O.C. get it, C.O.D., my hood
P.O.P., nigga, N.J. deep, baby
Jersey state of mind, Method Man, lock 'em in
Ya'll niggas give
n'visualise pas notre avenir à deux
Ici tout est noir, même le blanc de mes yeux
D.O.N, D.O.N
L.I.T.Ō tu connais d'ja le thème
Le papillon je l'ai dans l'
DJ 2D
O brabo dos mandela
O brabo dos mandela
O 2D tá criminoso
Tá do jeito que elas gosta
Tá de Glock na cintura
De mochilinha nas costas
LMDG, baby
Name D.O.C
Backed by G.O.D
Shooting prayers left and right first person shooter mode
it's C.O.D
Call it duty, baby
Setting a full, cash
a sghizze)
Fino a quanno nun scapizze
(Chest'è 'a rumba d' 'e scugnizze)
'O rilorgio, mo capisco
Pecché 'o cerco e nun 'o trovo
Steva appeso è ghiuto ô ferisco
Told her told her, give her what you wannna, want
I don't got no patience I ain't no D.O.C (D.O.C)
Threw her back up in the air there wasn't no
O Don't ya know
Don't want to see you any more
Put up or shut up
You spell, you read
D O O are
You got a big mouth and I'm happy to see
Your
O Don't ya know
Don't want to see you any more
Put up or shut up
You spell, you read
D O O are
You got a big mouth and I'm happy to see
Your
a Deus e foi ouvido.
Ou: Aleluia, Aleluia, Aleluia
D G D
1-Bendirei o Senhor Deus em todo o tempo, *
tics de langage
J'ai des tics d'expression
J'ai des tics de corps
J'suis solo à la nage
J'ai trouvé vocation, fuck l'éthique d'un cops
Il y a un O.F sur
nisciuno puo' capì
Mentre chella lacrima scenneva
Si spèurcava a faccia 'e chella
Gia' me cammenava d'int' 'o core
E m'annamuraje primm' e cantà
Quel
I hear 'em comin'
Can you hear 'em comin'?
I see 'em comin'
Can you see 'em comin'?
I feel 'em comin'
Gonna mess up the plumbin'
It's D E V O from O
I hear 'em comin', can you hear em comin'?
I see 'em comin', can you see em comin'?
I feel 'em comin', gonna mess up the plumbing
It's D-E-V-O
preach
Little shorties want to be down like Brandy when they hear me speak
The be double O-T-L-E-G-T-H-E-are-A-P
see-A-P-O-N-E-D-A-why-T-O
my G-Files
I'm just floatin' on the water
Like a sea style (Uhh)
But let me give it to you
Niggas so you know the truth
It's Snoopy D-O double G I'm
nigga
Bigg Snoopy D-O-dub cuz
All up in the club, y'knowmtalkbout?
I see you over there baby girl
Workin that pole gettin yo' money
I wanna talk to you
wanna miss this,
This just like christmas,
So make ya wish list,
And go and flicc this. (Preach!)
[Chorus x2]
Go VIP with big D-O-G,
And see how
and flee you know
but before I d.o'
yo, I take a ho' to the hotel
to the motel
to the holiday inn
yo, if that bitch start fuckin' up [what's you do?]
I'll
Ey mr d o double r my nigga blocko Gucci Mane
Whats happenin yeah yeah
I aint bullshittin
Gucci bout his buisiness
Twelve tryin catch me they got me
misses them kisses, yeah.
Where did they go now?
Where did you go?
Blueberry kisses.
I told you baby,
I'd L-O-V you maybe
But you stopped the clock
moan
for the first time cause yo lil tinker couldnt grow
ardon that is for all y'all that dont know
i aint bein funny this is ma flow
D R O
yeah yeah
D.O.L.L.A
Aye, run it up, run it, aye, run it up, aye
I'ma get the check and I'ma run it up, aye (run it)
I'ma get the squad and we gon' run it
don't know these niggas
From Jumpstreet it's been M-O-B nigga
It's M-O-B since my D-O-B nigga
And since my D-O-B I've been on my J-O-B nigga
I shoot
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