Lyrics:
the World Trade Center
Told you motherfuckers I'll be here forever
We're stronger now, more than ever
When it goes down, we ain't going down together
No!
cloth like some
offering in our way, obscure and open if we dig
down in it soft, dirty, south all under the world,
is gone off in the national
pieprzyć
Ja wpierdalam się na pętle plejnem jak Osama
Rozpierdalam permanentnie jak World Trade Center w Stanach
Popełnię tu zamach dopalam to pęknie jak
kariera to Manhattan
Spłonie tak jak World Trade Center bo zrobię na nią zamach
Padaj na kolana no bo wchodzę tu jak Hitman
Ty jesteś Albinosem a ja chcę
In my past
I'd wish for something different from what's within my grasp
Now I've grown
I wouldn't trade my world with anybody that I've known
In my past
I’d wish for something different from
What's within my grasp now I've grown
I wouldn't trade my world with
Anybody that I've known
empty spaces behind the construction scaffolding to sleep in.
I also slept in the World Trade Center. It was close to my high school. There was a Ben
the World Trade Center
I can't help the ones in need
I've got my own mouth to feed
Give to me my Playboy Channel
Killer weed and sheets of flannel
Lay
You got to live for something
Center of attention but you big for nothing
That's 'cause I ain't always get
The meals I wanted
I praise to seen you
About Jesus down in Waco and the odor he emits
Whoa
Fuck world trade
Fuck the state
The trade center is bombed and the FBI is pissed
So they act
IT before the trade I will not stop
You can fake lies, but you can't buy heart
You could buy charts but you can't deny art
Fake people run the world
μυαλά στο μπλέντερ
Και όλοι θα πέσουν κάτω
Σαν το World Trade Center
Το χούμε κάψει και είναι
Έτοιμο να γίνει render
Οι πύλες θα ανοίξουν με το πάτημα του
spenders
Why the world don't know what me and Wayne might do
Our pa's each own one of the World Trade Centers
For a kiss and a smile, I'll give mine all
September 11th
Well it was Hell in Heaven
A Hell of a day
In the US of A
Terror hit the World Trade Center
In New York City
And the Pentagon
In
spenders
Why the world don't know what me and Wayne might do
Our pa's each own one of the World Trade Centers
For a kiss and a smile, I'll give mine all
Home of the World Trade. Birthplace of Michael Jordan.
Home of Biggie Smalls. Roc-A-Fella head quaters.
Ladies and gentlemen, Killa Cam, Young Hov is
Marionem do rana syropy
Nie załamiemy się jak dwie
Wieże world trade center
To Narnia Label, synu to narnia label
Nie załamiemy się jak dwie
Wieże world
And that rush hour traffic's never been a breeze
Ain't no hustle where I'm goin'
Just a warm trade wind a blowin' through the trees
I don't need no
Home of the World Trade. Birthplace of Michael Jordan.
Home of Biggie Smalls. Roc-A-Fella headquaters.
Ladies and gentlemen, Killa Cam, Young Hov is
the world today sure looks strange to him
His trade mark his big square grey glasses
He wears t-shirts he don't
Care about high fashion
When he plays his
every coast need me
We back motherfucker that's right, it's the W.T.C.
World Trade Center, Wu-Tang Clan
We brought so much heat that we was givin you
on first." "Yeah" "The fellow's name" "Who" "That's right."
"The world will note that the first atomic bomb was dropped on Hiroshima."
Abbott: "Who Is
Signed up
Dotted line on the contract
Soul grows cold on contact
Blood pact
On the wrong track
But my name's in lights
A trade off
Mind, soul for
I've been lying if I said I ain't know my thing (oh, ohh ohh)
Tony Montana, the world is yours
So how can I bless you, how can I stress you, how can I
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