Lyrics:
In socks from where the Dorset grows
Sheared and scoured hours before
The rooster crows
The price of German silver fell
Threw this disused
Would you lemme taste sum
Unaeza Ninja ama pia Sam
I feel like him
Favorite kwa iyo dooh ikue brown ama green
Black German Machine
Silver Japanese
Mi ndo
Preventions better then cure but I do not dream of labour
This I cant afford the mud queen deeva road rage beamer
Happy silver talks don't join
when you're focused on coughing
In Bartholomew, s-s-s-s-silver bug
Drive all through the night with a German swagger
Doesn't really care if he sounds
jo phir rahe thay baap ki gadi me silver tha spoon par phir bhi anari thay
Mere arri nahi pay kartay charas ka khudi tu soch le kitnay harami hain
Mere
Heil Hitler ze Germans! is what he heard on the radio
Germany will invade Poland they are already on the road
I don't speak german socially awkward
magic? (Mistaken for magic.)
Silver hours
Silver hours
Becoming a habit? (Chasing the rabbit.)
Is it amnesia?
Amamaemonesia,
Mistaken for magic? (Mistaken
incognito
Anonymously causing disaster to stop evil
(Discussion with Mission Command)
(Agent is clearly not qualified)
(Beautiful German women, way out
close like a German
I'm in an urban Benz
(Wooo)
One girl in the field plus 10 men
She try start but she park like bench
Red card if her ass condensed
Pass
and that
Ride so much I can't get a boner
See man riding a Boris Bike
When fuel run out of the German whip
See man riding a Boris Bike
If you see man riding
She wore a blue jacket and her silver hair
And by the grace of god well she stood there, she stood there
Hey with a short story of a long past
It looks serious
Is that a paper I see in your hand?
Then a pause for a German phrase
"Nie weider nie weider, nie weider nie weider"
Never again,
might hurt ya
Buck 20 on the bridge I'm the silver surfer
Black leather turbo Swedish engineering
Hand on her thigh down shift use the knee for stealing
Roadside
Dreaming of the Montreal Olympics
Bored
Sitting on the fence
It's time
To meet a face I won't forget
It's yours
It's yours
Silver soul
Tired of pressure i said
Im tired of pressure
Where my krypto
I need my german shepherd
Bittie unequipped man where she at
Cuz i cant catch her
Yeezy
This, that made me self-embrace it
Me-self the laddie in him
But he ain’t no Irish man, he’s a Filipino
Plus he’s German and Swedish but you
Don’t know
Louisville, you know it's till the end
I was bored up in the crib, I went and bought a polo trench
We drive German engineering if we finna hit a lick
Started in
Across many miles to German's land, frison's born and
Belgian frontiers, snow storms are raging...
Tryggvasons battles are near, the white fields
staring looking stupid
Hypnotised in the gallery
German actress help me
You play so many different parts
I like it in your movie
Some crazy work of art
cloud has a silver lining
Warning! The next line might be shocking
I wanna know if Judas was a hero
Can't be the only one thinking about this. I'm not
out faces
Fleeing in clubs, fly in something silver
Catch me with the Germans, hard body dealing with hard white
Dominican complexion with some hard
yeah
So much pain, so much pain, yeah
Roman silver sky
Takes their time, to push it away
I'll ride the river hoping to tell you
Some day, so they
Baby, love me now that you are born, oh, baby
Baby in your cradle look at me
Baby speak in rhythms now you're three
Ride your German Shepherd
detectors with plastic German lugers
With all rubber bullets, my dogs, they love to pull it
Stay black hooded, dunn, Timberland footed
Deadly dialect,
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