Lyrics:
mettyú:
B. S. W.
mert mi így nyomjuk
hívj fő, há' én is felhívlak
amikor csak akarod bééjbe
gaben:
megláttalak téged az utcán
Fork
G G Goat g g g g Goat
G G Grass g g g g Grass
G G Guitar g g g g Guitar
G G Gorilla g g g g Gorilla
H H Hat h h h h Hat
H H Hippo h h h h Hippo
H
and she twistin the papers
She catchin my vibe now she catchin the vapors
Real g's move in silence lasagna we know this
We rebels w. causes we learned all
Breathe
Okay
D. W. A
Motto we don't play
Yuts running streets that them cyant event pave
Never sound clash with a whack DJ
Don't kill nothing that you all
(music arcwelder/words w. graber & s. macdonald)
Take down
And now take along
What you can't now
And sorens eyes
Good for value prize
Where's your
' m t h e b o m b I s l a y
V e r s e 1 - A K i l a h : W h a t y o u s a y , w h a t y o u s a y n o w ?
Y o u r c r e w ' s g o n e , a r e y o u
Baby girl you drunk when u drink whiskey Yahh
Bro I’m gonna smoke and fuck your នារី(x2)
Vers 2
A B C D E F G (YAHH)
H I J K L M N O P (YEHH)
Q R S.
właśnie on wyszeptał do mnie tak
Spływał z ekranu na Twoje ciało w systemie Pal
Cicho szemrało tele video mięśnie jak stal
To właśnie on Sylvester S. miał
(music arcwelder/words w. graber & s. macdonald)
And hey this is something different - and then again
Now down 'til I can't remember - was it here
(music/words w. graber & s. macdonald)
Believe the unbelievable - feel what it's like
Thinking the unthinkable - feel what is life
I'm doing
g h t w a y
w i l l i s e e t h e s i g n s w h i l e g o i n g o n
i k n o w t h e r e a r e s o m a n y d i r e c t i
a stripper. Slice through the scene like a knife through peanut butter. Get your ears cleaned out motherfucker I didn't stutter. S. W. A. R. E. Z! I got this
Pull up to the trap dont fall in it
Pull up to the trap w. my trap niggas
Regardless its gone crack its on my back nigga
Niggas start from stratch with
Even tho all day pit crew
Been
Smoking ivy,
Rockin double cup
One for bubble butt
Her friend aint with the
Mob,
But she lookin like a mutt,
M. W.
falling in love
G, just must've been proud
That H, love like this is still around
Now you know your ABCs
This is how love's supposed to be
It's how I
And this is Steves J. Bryan
-Vanessa-
Wi je’m ap chache’w
Ou g’on jan’w rele’m men map fwi
Poutan mwen vle’w
M Pa konpran’n kisa’w fè’m santi
O-S-S H-O-G-G
O-you-T-L-A-W-Z, Boss Hogg Outlaw gangstas
It's him Slim, T-H-U-G
But it's true it's me, on your mother's T.V
On your brother's c.d.,
revealed like you W. Fard
Some sheisty New York niggaz thirsty for chedda
You shinin' you get your jewels taken with your Hil' sweater
Keepin this rap
hwan ba nono hw3 n'afono no
Eno nono hw3 netono nono
Area g)g)me )m) sexy
Babiaaa )b3fa biaaa y3de no Baby
Dabiaa w'ay3 hye tes3 fononooo
Honam
4T THE R3D L1GHT
1 G0T TH4T PUMP, BUT 1T'S 0FF 0N TH3 H34DL1GHTS
Y0U D0NT H4V3 TO STOP 4T THE R3D L1GHT
D0 W1TH 4 DUR4G? 0P
Y0U D0NT H4V3 TO STOP 4T
a nigga like me
Ex man he a bitch he ain't even in my league
If you get a next know that nigga ain't me
Now drop to your knees like I'm G.O.D
Gimme
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To jest G
Get Rich Quick 2:15 Trk 25
(J. Feather, L. Feather)
Little Richard (Richard Penniman)
Little Richard - vocal
W. Mays - trumpet, F. Jackson - ten. sax
d r y i n g y o u r e y e s
W h y s o s a d Q u e e n o f a l l ?
N o o n e c a r e s n o o n e c a l l s
L a d y y o u 'v e b e e
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