Lyrics:
I feel like I'm Jack, I didn't ask
You smoking on quiet, why you out
Forgot a pa-a-a-
Feel like grandee, crack another pack
Pockets fat like DJ
Saluta Lorenzo G********, Grandee Lorè (Ciao Lorè) Lorenzo di Macerata (di Macerata),
Lui è di Piediripa, Io sono di Montecassiano, Piediripa e
All the cotton fields are empty
And all the coal mines have shut down
And all you've seen of the lives in between
I'd say you know pain now
Grandee
os pés no chão e ando com meus aliados
deixando o falador pra lá sempre com us mermo papo brabo
faladorr olhoo grandee
aperta a minha mão mas já
Coro:
Fumo blon pa relajarme
Uoooooooo
Con mi negro en la calle
Soñando en grandee
Yoooooo
Se que ya voy a pegarme ,
Chanteo:
Fumo blon pa
Intro: Yeh yeh, yeh yeh, Mr Grandee again oo...
Chorus: Ife in'eme making me want to give you belle iyeh...
Ife in'eme making me want to give you
Yeah
Still feel the same
Ohhh
I still feel the same
(Grandee)
When you're not here
Oh ohh
(Ella what's good?)
There's voices in my head
cnd
My name is Juanano de Castro
My father was a Spanish Grandee
But I won my wife in a card game
To hell with those lords o'er the sea
Well
My name is Juanano de Castro
My father was a Spanish Grandee
But I won my wife in a card game
To hell with those lords o'er the sea
Well
My name is Juan Hano de Castro
My father was a Spanish Grandee
But I won my wife in a card game
To hell with those lords o'er the sea
Well
My name is Juanano de Castro
My father was a Spanish Grandee
But I won my wife in a card game
To hell with those lords o'er the sea
Well
My name is Juanano de Castro
My father was a Spanish Grandee
But I won my wife in a card game
To hell with those lords o'er the sea
Well
My name is Juanano de Castro
My father was a Spanish Grandee
But I won my wife in a card game
To hell with those lords o'er the sea
Well
the land
Walk the night, travel light, cross the Rio Grandee
Someone strums a mandolin, soft gulf breezes blow
My new life is waiting in old Mexico
I was
overlooks the Rio Grandee
I'm feeling just like Moses looking at the promise land
They hauled me back to Houston, they threw me into jail
My momma started
Grandee
Someone strums a mandolin, soft gulf breezes blow
My new life is waiting in old Mexico
I was once a married man livin' peacefully
Hard to say
My name is Juanano de Castro
My father was a Spanish Grandee
But I won my wife in a card game
To hell with those lords o'er the sea
Well
com você
Caralho que neurose...nem eu me reconheço
Me desculpe amor,mas esse é o preço
Tento ficar grande,e faço por merecer
Falso moralista,pior cego
...quero ficar grande,e ninguem vai me impedir,dó
Treinos,dieta,penso positivo
Brilhar subir no palco,esse e o objetivo,vivo
Como campeão,se disputo e pra
me faltes
mi gran amor
siempre a mi lado
mi devoción
Eres mi madre
mi vida la debo a tí
cuanto te amo
tan grandee res para mí
eres mi madre
mi más
on the bus
Grandee Baby yea I started a new trand
PapiTy bugary that's the brand
Lil bitch yea you hear what I'm saying
We just over here fuccin don't be
Grande-E
Pô, não é miragem nego, é nós mesmo
Leste e sul, plá-tum do gueto
Por poucos lembrado, pela inveja odiado
Ae arrombado, o que é meu tá guardado
Na
puxar a espada da pedra
A fila era grande,e eu tava com pressa
Cortando pelas dimensoes
Algumas eram boas, que merecem ate mençoes
Calando as indagaçoes
wanna go on
I'm with Zootzie, I'm with Grandee, I don't give a fuck
And he talkin' out his neck, we get him fucking gone
And you worried 'bout a bitch
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