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Shlet, shlet sulla WWE
E puoi beccarmi sopra il ring, yeah

Sto sulla WWE shit
Ai live sembra il wre-,  sembra il wrestling
Devi stare attento ai

(Ehya!)
Skinny boy che fastidio
'Wwe', sei fake
Come 'Wwe' (Ya!)
Sangue sopra il fit (Sopra il fit)
Non riesco a a fare step (Faccio snow)
Fleek

Encore un nouveau scoop, yeah, yeah
On dirait qu'ma bitch sort tout droit Twilight quand elle me bouffe le cou
J'arrive en WWE, je vais les

Savior, I rep Him when I ride
Ca-Ca-Clap, the whole hood, wit a holy drive by
W-we be on that grid, Sa-Sa-Savior all the time
Put that Jesus on your mind,

and the rest of the band

We are movement  we are motion
The outside is quick to erosion
Wwe are fading, but the soul, but the soul
We are movement  we are

Where's the Party

Jenilee Reyes

Shake It Up: Live 2 Dance

2012

live it up
Whoa oh, where's the party
Come on, fill my cup
Crank it up, crank it up

W-we can dance our cares away
From T-T-Tokyo to L.A.
W-we can dance

I'm so Raw (Raw) WWE wrestling (Wrestling)
Hop on an instru and keep flexing (Flexing)
No time for sleeping I'm never resting (Resting)
Raw Raw I'm

the mother-loving deal
Oh oh oh
W-We just children Immigrants trying to get meals

You’re not in my vicinity not even in my peripheral
Fuck your permission for my

the first time when she sat down
WWE I go and roll and then we smack down
Fucking on your girl then she lay down
10 bands in the club when I lay down
Tell my

To be just like Him your spirit and your flesh will wrestle
WWE type living used to think my life was real
Until I came to Christ with my sins and proper

On the phone with a bitch she just mad I just passed her to bro then got cut like a taper
They know I'm a demon I came from the dead no wwe menace

Secret Society

NOFX

Self Entitled

to wield dangerous arcane tools
Know access to soak in our suck cesspools

In our secret society, W/we find freedom thru slavery
Absolute power

Yeah
W
WW
Yo
WWW dot WWE lil bitch
Acting all tough when we come in the spot
My lil bro know you fakin' that shit
I don't give a fuck how much money

Oh yeah, oh oh oh oh ohyeaaaah
Oh yeah, oh oh oh oh ohyeaaaah
Oh yeah, oh oh oh oh ohyeaaaah-yeeeeaaaahhhhh
I-I-I know you wanna slide out
W-we can

Building shit Jay-Z with the masonry
Getting dough flow like the bakery
You cant see me I'm John C
Cause my drug ring strictly pay-per V
WWE with it tag team

Yeah yeah 
Got my money on me for sure

Money on my mind gotta clock in
WWE imma tap in
Make a couple million from rapping
Won't be easy so I keep

understand who I am (yeah)
I had to WWE slam (slam)
Down on these fuck niggas, yeah, yeah (yeah)
I said they had the murder rate high, yeah (bah)
I said

a friend
To tell a friend, to tell a friend

W-We do it straight like that, get money straight like that
We run it straight like that, who want it

It's time to get cruck like a houseparty
Lil nigga want beef better choose smartly
Like wwe I'm to raw
I'll smack a nigga down hit em in the jaw

UFC WWE start Shooting
For tha pussy
Do a crime Serve the time then gone Cry
For tha pussy
These are things Suckas do and will do for tha pussy
Yeah

worth my time
I saw her on bumble
Saw the red flags
So I can never fumble
All these girls WWE Royal Rumble
I want a connection as strong as my Wifi
Like

Me me, I'm the road runner. WWE, I'm a stone cold stunner. I got what you need, I make it snow in the summer. If the corolla no heat, why the fuck

Dmc
Bpm
Wwe
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa,
Tmi, whoa, whoa, whoa
Drink that Tea, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
Mtb
Nigga I'm sipping that Yoncé
This that dirty

aye, w-we serving packs like a fucking buffet
Might pull out the chop in this bitch, let it spray
He-he talking down, and get hit with this K
His bitch