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å starte i H-moll, hvorpå Robert drar tilbake i originaltonearten ved neste skifte. Men da er det Ottersen som bommer, og legger seg i en helt annen toneart.
came from the D And got fans in the H. Don't try to come now, These friends for the fake I don't do the leeches, tell Em' lightin' up NFC do
H-Town, smoking, sipping on some medicine Ain't nobody better than the boss when I floss It's Slim Thugga motherfucker, still breaking boys off Got
of the 4's The 4's that swing Piece and chain bling diamonds on my pinky ring Got the work for your grill like I'm Johnny dang Bumping Robert earl Davis
of strange experiences and meeting some remarkable people. I had met August H. Altmulig at the Oxford Conference, she had attended my Brain presentation
translation by H. F. Chorley
Yeah shouts my nigga twin You know how we do man Real H Town shit, real Harlem world shit man Know what I'm saying? Oi, players get chose, diamonds
turros no quedan vacíos Voy por el partido lo tengo ganao' A lo Robert de Niro efectivo cobrao' Ma el objetivo lo tengo marcao' Por si se escapa lo
. biff . . . dush-h-h! La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la, youp youp youp youp Is your wife snoring by the sink? La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la, youp youp youp youp
you know I leave you over mine And yeah love they have to grieve you over mine It's thug love at it's finest, dude rewind this Uh, the boy H-O behind
Authority, Living Like Robert Horry Be 7 Rings On & I’m Married To The Tree (Yea-Yea) It Goes 1 For The Holy, 2 For The Down Bi$$h 3 For The 40 & 4 For
call my name, don't call my name Roberts come on Roblox! ALEJANDRXO-OH aLEJANDRXOOO-OH Don’t wanna k don’t wanna touch just Sm my cig and h alejandrx
you know I leave you over mine And yeah love they have to grieve you over mine It's thug love at it's finest, dude rewind this Uh, the boy H-O behind
when we played that 4-H fair everybody was tripping Remember when I gave my jean jacket to you my heart was ripping Remember that time when we all
but you could ball out in a Rari We don't sip on Bacardi 42 ZaZa never under 40 Like Pop said shoot like Robert Horry Hit my shot so you know that she
H-town to LA like I'm Robert Horry Hold up wait a minute Couldn't'a thought I was finish You gone call the laws Imma call the dawgs Once I call the dawgs
God’s monstrosity, it’s time you take heed Yo Selah is crazy, Yo C.H.R.I.S. is pretty dope too but today I'm lyricist of the year, year, yeah Oh yeah one
the H.A.W.K., , Screwed Up souja 4 life, I wanna send my condolenses out to DJ Screw, Robert Davis uhh and his family, and uh may he Rest In Peace "Yeah this
Ey Código G, código G No fallamo', como Robert Horry de tre' Roberty Horry de tre', en la H los búho', como OVO, ¿qué lo que? No seguimo'
sizzurp The 84, the 84, the 84 Brougham on them Sippin' on that sizzurp Syrup City, my swang is pokin' Two cups of that Big Moe H Town, Robert Davis That's
guard he was Only doing his job Pardon H rap Brown it was only burglary Pardon Robert Vesco it was only embezzlement Pardon Charles Manson it was only
just hit a three peat Fucked three hoes I met this week (Robert Horry!) I don't do no old hoes (oh, no, no!) My nigga, that's a no-no (straight up!)
pretty hot 'Cause he knowin that Tecca Ninna's a dirty chopper He's handle, holmes, here's a handful How in the hell he hovering having hella go H
Mit zwanzig km/h um die Häuser ziehen Kunden rufen an, wollen bisschen Weed Dicka, keine Zeit, Gringo ist am Fliehen Ein Uhr nachts, dreißig Grad,
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