Lyrics:
Bret: Hello Jermaine: Hi Bret: Hello, man, sitting in the park Jermaine: I just said "hi", woman in the park Bret: How ya' doin'? Jermaine:
Famous kepepet famous kepepet Cuma bret bret cuma bret bret bret Famous kepepet famous kepepet Yo ojok nyrempet Yo ojok nyrempet Famous kepepet famous
Brets Pizza Coca Pilule bleue Heureux inconscient Brets Pizza Coca Pilule bleue Heureux inconscient Brets Pizza Coca Pilule bleue Heureux inconscient
I'm probably somewhere off counting president Better watch out for my Bret Bret But the way we talk we all Bret Bret So you better be on your P's
Hey there, Bret I see you looking down Don't want to see my little buddy there with a frown Just because I get more women than you Well, that's only
Here's the text with automatic capitalization without changing the punctuation marks: Bret's down in his basement Working hard on his next album Fed
I'm feeling like Bret I'm holding a tech You better get down Or you gon get wet Hit in your chest Or hit in your face Or hit in your neck Hit in your
bitches (Sick of these bitches) You ain't sick of those ditches You in the britches I GOT HEART kick ya ass like bret hart I GOT HEART kick ya ass like
I act, yeah When I'm on the thrax, yeah I- I got the straps, yeah I'm sippin' on act', yeah Draco go "bret", yeah That's how it acts, yeah Hit from
drugs) Dorman High School, my bret was fuckin' all the bitches (Yessir) She like a firefighter slidin' up and down the pole (Down the pole) Diamonds colder
Mert aki fórumon él az kiszívhatja a brét, Én addig keresem itt a valóságban a lét... Aki fórumon él az kiszívhatja a brét, Én addig keresem itt
Yo Bret, Sean, Muggs Let's rock this one for the East (Na-na-na-na-na-na Na-na-na-na-na) Grandmixer Muggs, Bret E. and Sean E.B. Your city
get loose Yo, break it down now Ah yeah Ha-ha [ VERSE 2: Bret E.B. ] Let's get it started, get the crowd movin Wild and loose, it keeps the ladies
Yeah Yeah aye Yeah aye Otto Yeah aye Yeah yeah Told the bitch to play her part I’ll pull some string just like a harp Sharpshooter like Bret Hart I'm
Holvan a pénz? Add meg! Ne gyúld a zsét! Bazd meg! Vedd be a brét! Nyaldmeg! Add meg! Bazd meg! Bazd meg! Nyald meg! Holvan a pénz? Add
wie Bret Hitman Hart Ihr haltet dem Druck auf Dauer nicht stand Rap ist ein Ring, also zeig‘, was Du kannst Wenn ich release, ist Dein Camp in Gefahr
[Bret Hart] Without a doubt I am the best there is The best there was And the best there ever will be You know it [Red One] Yo, we walk the path,
I think I've fallen in love with a girl and it's serious Oh, that's great news Bret, tell me 'bout that girl that's so serious Oh, well I don't
Coughing, Blues?: "Gol, Bret--don't touch me there!" Bret: I'm gonna tell you who we are. Well we're big rock singers we got golden fingers
get out my way, yeah I feel like Bret Hart again I been vibin', but I'm bored again Guess Meech Otto back again Back again Promise I won't ever fuckin'
Major pain, dealing with this major pain (Pain) Yeah, purple rain, bret sippin' purple rain (Rain) He fuckin' with that powder nigga, rather smoke Mary
think I'm lame for this Then nigga you a mark I knock the pussy out the park Like Jackie Robinson Or I make you tap out Like Bret hart So what you say
Aye yeah Gave the lil' bitch my heart Yeah yeah Gave the lil’ bitch my heart Told the bitch ima sharpshooter Bret Hart Been wit’ my niggas yeah right
You must triple the threat You shawty I'm passing I'm feeling like Bret Feeling let Bret Yeah we got hits like the Mets Imma winner on me Place ya bets
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