Lyrics:
my manager later on, took this video I had called "Chip off the Block"
Over to Bad Boy and showed Harve Pierre
And Harve Pierre went and showed that
and spoon
So shine on, shine on harve-e-est moon
Don't make-a me wait too lo-ong
My love for you is much too strong
I ain't had no, I ain't had no
and spoon
So shine on, shine on harve-e-est moon
Don't make-a me wait too lo-ong
My love for you is much too strong
I ain't had no, I ain't had no
that, matter of fact
The gats are blown
The natural like Roy Harve'
The boy hard, your Toy Squad'll get squashed
BOY! Yardee, y'all be lost in the source
that, matter of fact
The gats are blown
The natural like Roy Harve'
The boy hard, your Toy Squad'll get squashed
BOY! Yardee, y'all be lost in the source
& Harve]
Blood is thicker than all this here
Don't be worrying 'bout the cars, the clothes
The money or these hoes
Blood is thicker than all
Assets in, nigga
Ya'll need to get wit' some veterans
1 - [Big Harve]
You don't want to play around
You don't want to play around
You
Assets in, nigga
Ya'll need to get wit' some veterans
1 - [Big Harve]
You don't want to play around
You don't want to play around
You
alotta n****'s tell you this, dog
But I would die for you n****
[1 - Mase & Harve]
Blood is thicker than all this here
Don't be worrying 'bout
right
Harve Pierre niggas wasn't sayin' no
(Cokeboy) coke Boy 3
(Shakedown) what it be like
This motherfuckin' round table
(Big baller baby)
Breaking down
my face again
You don't know me
Oh, no
I'm in the cell now, it's hell now, all stuffy
Seven numbers, told Harve to call Puffy
Say they got his
me? Na na with out the I.U.
[Chorus]
[Funkmaster Flex over Chorus]
Yeah Bad Boy, Shyne
Shout to Harve Pierre
Funk Fliggity baby; 60 Minutes of Funk,
player
Fort Worth to New Orleans to
Le Harve to Southampton
Went to Moscow, said he'd give the secrets
Allan's plane could see every blade of grass
A homicee case, I rock from here to harve de grace, My harmonies grace, a track, leave you happily faced, I probably faced a million niggaz, not really
Labrando i labrando
Sueño le caía.
Su madre que la vía
A havar la quería,
Ay, no m’harves la mi madre
Ni m’harvarías.
Un sueño soñaba,
Bien i alegría,
Sueño
end går
er det spild af tid
spild af tid for fanden
Du kan ligeså godt gå
fra forstanden
Jeg ser bønderne pløje og harve og høste
når jeg er på vejen
Hver gang jeg tilfeldigvis havner ute på landet
Blant kuer og mygg og tyttebær og stress
Hvor du alltid må harve og mjælke og hoppe I vannet
Eller
det spirer og gror
Men eg vill no helst hatt ei som ligna på mor
Ei som kan pløgje og harve og så og
Samtidig passe på at det æ mat og få
Eg jaktar på
of the best directors in the country
Like Harve, Ar T (?), Cazh (?), and the MacDonald brothers Luke and Nick
Around 2010, I started working with a guy by
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