Lyrics:
trying to get this s**t
Stoney Rivers, B 2 Da 3rd. Shoutout to all n***as out there
We gettin dis money, By Any Means Necessary still Ya dig?
Creepin up
Expect the unexpected, motherf***er, let's go, come on
Yeah, M-E-F, ha, ha, ha, ha, special guest
(F*** you, f*** you, f*** you, f***)
Ha, ha, ha,
Believe In My Dream- Lyrics and Music by John J LaDue
A Cadd9 G| Am F C
A Cadd9 G| Am F C
A Cadd9
Fell in the absence of a destiny
G
Never wanted
gotta it, I gotta it right over here.
[F:] Ah, it is a Fender ay? Is this a Fender?
[K:] Ah well it’s a Gibson.
[F:] Yes a Gibson, yes. Made by
F**k that s**t
F**k that s**t
F**k that s**t bleed out the hate
(Goth)
F**k that s**t
F**k that s**t bleed out the hate
(Goth)
Can you picture me
(b. andersson, b. ulvæus)
Scaramouche
(instrumental)
Varför ska det vara så seriöst för, alltid?
Nä, I england
Ah Ha! Ha! Ha! Haaaa! Maybe I can get out of here now! Oh, this is Nicko's "not alot of people know that,
number ten". When I finish this I can go
Tak Terkejar
By:Indieincar
Intro : B E F# B-F#/A# G#m C#7 C#m F#7
B E F# B
Tahukah kau rahasia
F#/A# G#m
Dering nada pesan
C#m
[Intro: Lil' Kim]
Ladies and Gentlemen
You are now listening to the sounds
of the Notorious B.I.G. and the Junior M.A.F.I.A.
Jealous niggaz
it by chance from a second hand bin
Bb see
But it could've been written just for me
Chorus
F bb f bb
Because the words came out not twist and shout
F
a beach
This beat is heat as a gas leak
Lit on fire by a f*cking molotov and L beam
No nothing is really as it seems,
Do your mother f*cking damn chores
Ok
missing you
Raf F
You played with me like we were kids
You played with me like we were kids
You played with me like we were kids
You played with me like
your man
But baby i don't got no plans
Mirame a los ojos y deci que volves
No te acordas de tu ex
No te acordas ni su name
Hit my iphone maybe i need
Read the bottom, it's signed by The Joker
Lorena said I never can leave her
She'll sever my wiener I ever deceive her
F- that sh-, bi-
Give up my d-
Baby you a bad b**** a n**** wanna hit that real s*** real n**** flow baby take that
I wanna take home mommy f*** you to you say papi
I'm a fly N****
separated by the rope
Frames
I find them limiting
The pen should be crossing the lines
Make it animated
And now I'm wondering on the sidewalks
Come on baby
to f****** wait.
I'm only going for my bag so get the f*** up out my way.
Written by Zane Hodges (Xane)
445 Studios
F.o.o.f. tell them F.o.o.f.
That’s what I’m saying, saying
F.o.o.f. tell them F.o.o.f.
Fresh out of favours saying (x2)
Cus I’m fresh out
and the price you pay
Feel me like a fingertip
(F-fingertip, f-fingertip)
Sometimes I fall, I slip
My heart felt desire be more like you
Trying not to quench your
cbm7 C#7
When I meet her by surprise
F#m7 B7
When she's coming towards me
cbm7 cbm7(G)
When I fall into her
Ayo liv3
F*** is this
R.I.P to the competition
After we f*** we can not remain friends
I got b***es f*** them all by tens
This the lifestyle that
on your own again
F G F G
The walls of cold and gray surround, they surround
You may find you're by yourself
to kill a muther f**ker and it's done in.
Since I'm stereotyped to kill and destruct -
Is one of the main reasons I don't give a f**k.
Chances are
Have your dinner on the table
Fuck it, maybe we'll get Domino's
You must have told my ass a hundred times
All you ever want is, e f f o r t
Got you till
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