Lyrics:
(We balling like this) Ik word Ruud de Wild Ik wil Olcay, in mn clu8 Ik wil d'r kunnen likken Ik keek naar die blikken in d'r ogen Heeft ze me ooit
serving or helping someone I'll teach you all this in eight easy steps The course of a lifetime, you'll never forget I'll show you how to in eight
serving or helping someone I'll teach you all this in eight easy steps The course of a lifetime, you'll never forget I'll show you how to in eight
Half a mill in 8 months ain't no kid shit Half a mill in 8 months ain't no kid shit Half a mill in 8 months ain't no kid shit Expenses that handle
I can see in eight directions I can see in eight directions I can feel in eight directions And I can see in eight dimensions I can think in eight
sons Who'd lost their childhood home Eight bells rang out in Dovеr Eight bells rang out in Wales Eight bells rang out in Liverpool And Down to Murphy's
breaks Hey I ride around in a v eight I ride around in a v eight I ride around in a v eight Going one ten I aint talking About the free way In the fast
working Bloody knuckles And your face blue Lay your head to rest And take a breath Thank God The blessings came through 8 Months in LA I miss yall, damn my
grindin') I ain't slept in 8 days I can go for 8 weeks Ain't nothing to me cause I am the streets Put my life on the line But I'm likely to ride I'm
quote, features i put about eight in that bitch, Grab that dro by the half or mo', stuffed enough ergo the po-po don't know, clever disguise in
grindin') I ain't slept in eight days I can go for eight weeks Ain't nothing to me 'cause I am the streets Put my life on the line But I'm likely
It's a great day in the 8 Two fresh zips and I got a hot date It's a great day in the 8 Pockets on paid And my 23's laced It's a great day in the 8
Bun, you are the one Get it together, und pull apart, son Get it in an 8 pack at the quiksak in my backpack fill'em up Jack, now go I like 'em baked,
from all of it I can't keep myself if I'm angry, 'cause You have to let me live my life And let me exist inside of my 8-inch high heels In my-in my-in
stehn Y-Kollektiv mein Team Mache sie jetzt alle süchtig wie ne Nase voll mit Schnee Ich dreh in 8K fokussiere die Linse record startklar Arri Objektiv
Became the very thing I hate I lost my way (my way, my way) Ending in this figure 8 All for your sake (all for your sake) Became the very thing I
guide you through decisions that you yet to make Nightmares can't sleep Blood in eyes can't see Empty fridge can't eat Life up in these Eight streets
nothing Gotta rep where i am from I don't do this shit for nothing Gotta make my family proud In the 8 where I'm from Where I'm from In the 8 where I'm from
Mistaken for a fool So we lie Like lovers in a room We collide Like people do You marooned Tabooed In often croon In 8mm points of view Marooned
We live in a eight bits society No pain, just a game We live in a eight bits society We all, look the same We live in a eight bits society Life is
Scrivevo i pezzi sopra al bus come in 8 Mile Ora che continuo a brillare come i Pink Floyd Il fra dice che andiamo UP quindi all right E questa
a highway misfit, so get in gear I want to be in seventy eight I want to be in seventy eight I listen to the engine ring and feel a rumble go down my spine
schiarisco La voce mi appresto inibito coprendo l'ardito vetusto signore che squarta la noia facendola in 8 parti da 3…. In 8 parti è divisa la vita che non
be rocking on my own Ladies come in eight like calamari She playing games like atari Need to go ahead and cop a rari I win the tour like i'm Rory I
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