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sangre derramada injustamente Que caiga el déspota opresor Al sucio imperio, a la corona y a sus huestes Enviaremos con David Jones "Esta noche,
Vi börjar flyga draken tidigt Jones jaga draken driftigt Sens skolan haft kronan Hovmästaren på trumman Sett pengar i Victoria Sett män bli till hoes
on the moon I'ma concord grape jelly roll eighty Jones I can finger roll five feet from free throw If you talkin' 'bout another man, you need to get your
that's paradise Penthouse we don't reserve, we dine in candlelight Don't like that lying shit, I'm the one they confide wit' Victoria Secret, a secret
twelve-o-clock Lampin' in my drop top with my crew Ooh, I should call my boo Drivin' Jones Beach, have a sip or two Skinny dip, trip, let the night flow Maybe see
No One Listens to Music Anymore David Jones got into a fight Changed the colour of his eyes Muddy Waters record in his head, David Bomberg on his
nana nana Cause you ain't goin home, you done run up on the Jones [Chorus] Say look shorty the truth is I ain't tryin to be alone You should tell all
doznań Na słuchawkach Mike Jones (Mike Jones) Mijam Tytusa w crocksach Rzeczy Pengi to jest raczej jest rzecz prosta Nie piszemy tu głupotek no chyba że
it off, take it off, UNH And let a first class nigga break you off some, chick [Bun B] Unh.. It was a Secret that Victoria tried to hide A little sly
it off, take it off, UNH And let a first class nigga break you off some, chick [Bun B] Unh.. It was a Secret that Victoria tried to hide A little sly
barra de Moe a Springfield me voy con el Bob. Porque así nos ven sonando a gloria, repíteme otra vez paciencia hace victoria. Aquí hay palabra man no
to soltando Hit, igual Jon Jones solta o Braço, Uh yeah E essas pancada te leva pra lona, mas calma que eu chamo o Samu Disseram ser melhor que eu, to meio Ray
to please you scheming like a smart man trying to keep you Hungry man Jones I'm trying to feed you later on tonight I'm trying to creep too I'm trying to see
Victoria I'm bout' my jugg and that aint no secret From young I been tryna get it In the kitchen doing scientific Me and my bro's we speaking in codes it's
Hal's gone crazy, Amazing, Grace Like Jones I'm a giant, Body why-2-K compliant Please, I'm ready for 3 grand Cryogenic freeze, I'm the nations gift for
how you get hearts In dirty Victoria draws with the skidmarks Uh, ya flat ass gets enough laughs Take it to the salon, pluck ya mustache So next
Killer, Jim Jones My man DJ Nasty in the house tonight (Hey lady) I know you heard me in British rob But I get you bracelets till Ya wrist is
wear sandals wit nasty corns That be wrong I wonder how you get hearts In dirty Victoria draws with the skidmarks Uh, ya flat ass gets enough laughs Take
leave my yard I'll have my Beats by Dre's on, just in case Man wanna converse, dead crep SK Airs anytime that I step I'm on my Jones, ain't got no
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