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12 crabs, 12 shots then bail
Gareth Bale
F. Scott Litzgerald
F. Scott Litzgerald
F. Scott Litzgerald
Another batch from the barrel
Son, attack
King Charles, King Charles, King Charles, hey
King Charles
Pan-pan-pan-pan
J'suis une petite étoile sur Terre comme Iter
Dans les
some Chanel, cost nine bands (bands)
I don't see y'all niggas like a blind man (woo)
Playin' wit' the keys like I'm Ray (Ray) Charles (Charles)
I can
Welcome to the Life of Charles
Be ready, he has arrived
Y'all niggas is not ready (Grah)
So pick me up (Pick me up)
Cause I'm thinking that we could
Hälfte John F. Kennedy, Hälfte Sons of Anarchy
Ich brauche keinen Arzt, der mir mein Leben in die Länge zieht
Vielleicht zerstör' ich mich,
Hälfte John F. Kennedy, Hälfte Sons of Anarchy
Ich brauche keinen Arzt, der mir mein Leben in die Länge zieht
Vielleicht zerstör' ich mich,
n*ggas
Ay,
F*ck them dead n*ggas,
Real head hitta,
Charles Jones a bitch,
Everybody say it with me,
Trey boy just came home that n*gga snitched,
This shit
What up Charles? Hey baby
Hey Baby
Girl I been missin' you like crazy
Miss you too
These fools 'bout to make me lose my mind
I don't think I can do
dann Frau und Mann.
Ahdabadabadadab
Ich bin jetzt König dieser Stadt.
Ahdabadabadadab
Fast wie Prinz Charles für eine Nacht.
Do
Wir gehen Hand
Arrivé Paris Charles de Gaulle
Un enfant née au moi d'avril
Qui naquit parmi la Faune
D'La mort venais dfroller le fil
J'les connais ces grand bras
me, man f**k emotions
Me I no dey play with my paper
Wagwan Charle?
Sweet Baby Boy don come again
Christian Dior I am born again
You wanna play
heures trente précises à l'école
Le "précises" est souligné, F. A encore appelé
Elle m'a parlé d'un chalet, je n'ai pas compris
Enfin, tu dois mieux
I watch you die slowly
Tapped action
Like Charles Dick to Kobe
Was a blood spilling
Smack a f**** from the village
Steam boil cabbage
And hurt
the dark when you meet the covered world
like Lady Giddens and the shadows in the mansion
like Holy F. and his latest innovation
like the pain
con Mao
Y los difuntos Tafari Makonnen y Beethoven juntos
Me asombró mucho saber que estaban aquí
John F. Kennedy, Lenin, Mahoma y Joseph Smith
choose mu'f***a'
Bow down till your head touch your shoes mu'f***a'
Salute me, salute me, salute me, salute me
Salute or shoot you choose mu'f***a'
Bow
(Denis LePage, F. Nickols, J.C. Charles)
Baby, you could be the only one
There should be nobody else
But you and me before our song
Not like anybody
(Denis LePage, F. Nickols, J.C. Charles)
Won't you hold me, baby
Come on, hold me tight
This is not a fantasy
It's a lovely night
Let me feel you,
(Denis LePage, F. Nickols, J.C. Charles)
(Caroline Rap)
Bouncin', jumpin', holdin'
Dancin, no romancin'
Beats are slammin', jammin'
But in my heart
the power of the rhyme falls into the wrong hands, and
Makes you want to get up and start dancing
Even if it is Charles Manson who just happens, to be
Hold up
Let me try to keep composure while a n***a on the dosure almost dropped the blower
Plus a n***a on the f****n drank I gotta shake back to keep
zet
Je bute le chef, ta nuque se pète
C'est dur de test c'est l'U2F
T'as vu c'que j'ais-f salope
J'suis juste le best alors ta jupe se baisse
Salope et
Et le soir quand j'suis seul perdu dans le noir
Mes démons et mes anges entre eux qui se parlent
Dans ma tête résonne cette phrase de Ray Charles
putes de rêve me sucent le
Sexe pendant qu'je fume le zet
Je bute le chef, ta nuque se
Pète, c'est dur de test, c'est l'U2F
T'as vu c'que j'ais-f salope
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