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strette Dalla panca al sofà ad un Q7 Solo un giro di lancette Sto dentro un luna park deserto Solo panche rotte e vuote Fischi, quattro Clockers, cash Negli
stavo in strada come un clocker, non vendo coca Massimizzo il profitto quando ne vendo poca Parli di droga, non sai quanto venda la moda Dategli una
Grahhh (Grahhh) (Bow Bow Bow Bow) Bow Bow Bow Bow On the dot clocker I gotta come at em proper Billy Loomis Stu Macher Ghostin em way over yonder
iregester angilovi 6 to 6 bayang’ clocker Ngeke bangikhiphe bayafoster Njengo Diego ngiya coster Ngeke bavale bayafoster Kuvuth’ umlilo uzungawothi Ngicel’
Okay, girala, appizzala, tira The Flow Clocker, Mr airforce Zanna Boyz Amir, inossidabile, big up a tutte Le rocce di Roma, ehi, yeah 'Sta gente
them, fuck them. Fuck them, Fuck them, ¡Corre! Ya no se esconden, no saben donde Saltan los bloques, respiran golden como clockers en timbas de poker.
Sono Mario, sono in sciopero in Flow Clocker Emis Killa, Blocco Recordz Voodo Smokers Familia E c'è lo potete sucare tutti quanti Mr airforce, Blocco
Siden jeg var kid Alltid stått på mitt Gått igjennom shit Ikke svart, ikke hvit Var i midten Når jeg clocker inn i byen Pass på chick'en din Snipe
A tutti gli steppers, soldiers, members, hustlers Scammer, dealer, clocker, hacker Robber, killer, shooter, muggers Gangster, mobster, dope fiend,
her See, the ballers and the clockers know me so well Servin' my mothafuckin' ki's outta cheap motels Cookin' chickens in the kitchen to smoked-out
clocker My blue volcano They call us nothing, but we know is not They call us nothing, but we know is not They call us nothing, but we know is not My sandy
Puntuale come se sei svizzero e fai il clocker Oro il clock, collane sono nove Non puntare il dito sai che è maleducazione Rioda è moda, baby Se cado atterro
Regala alla tua troia Un anello che si regola Fuori come un Clocker Ma dopo entri nel mio show Facevo già le addizioni Non guardavo i Pokemon Tiri su
Benvenuto zio hai appena scaricato The Flow Clocker blocco Recordz Emis Ki-Ki-Killa zanna Boy Hosted by Marracash rocce Joint in bocca e si va, fra'
the clocker But it's just nine miles to Forkers Leap And if you ain't afraid to race that heap We'll see how that ol' rig holds up against a super jogger Race
the land of the hardcore hoes and cash Jackers and robbers, hustlers and clockers Everybody'll squeal, take the l or the deal Yo, spin the wheel, for
call her head doctor, she keep the head proper She need a headboard cause I'm the bed rocker Told her she running out of time, I got a shot clocker
Locker (ahah) Ho un fratello che fa il clocker (seh) Dentro il letto due top model No police (no police), no problem (No problem) In strada ho fatto
ma, i miei Clocker Come stanno bene queste scarpe nuove (no, no, no) (Oh-oh, oh) (Oh-oh, oh) (Oh-oh, oh) (Oh-oh, oh) Questa roba è Propoli
Didn't I tell you to leave Flavor Flav alone, knocker A clock on my chest proves I don't fess I'm a clocker, rocker, rockin' with the rest Flav in
her stealin' from her daddy and her mother Sellin' rocks to the scandalous ass clockers Ready to meet my snaps, yeah I'm cool like that and I
(Seal) From the Clockers soundtrack Brother You can't lose that feeling, You can't give your life away. Like a bird of freedom, You ain't got no
a clocker (oh, oh) You borderline dick-suckers, tryna take some pics, suckers Baby, make your leg bend, yellow bitch a red skin In DC like a red skin, come
like no sucker-ass clown They found they couldn't keep a dope nigga down So here's some bass in your face, motherfucker silly sucker- Ass clocker, now
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