Lyrics:
COMING!”
(2X)
[Dialogue 3]
Eric: What's going on here?
Steven: Officer, please help us, he’s showing us no mercy!
Eric: Who?
Caleb: Da Chen!
Steven: Watch
Ela tá jogando pro João Dias
Tá jogando prós colegas
Eric ligou pras piranhas
Que hoje tem baile da serra
Chama suas amigas
Nós te busca de motoca
Because Eric can't breathe and this plane is going down
We all make believe that the pilot is awake
But the city isn't safe and the ground is coming
I just wanted to have a bite with her, or something
Didn't go get up on that show to fight with her, or nothing
It was Keyshia Cole, Eric Benã,
she's a goddess
She says she talks to the spirits
I wonder if she can talk to herself?
If she can bear to hear it?
This is Eric's trip
We've all
Gonna see the Rollers
Got a ticket for the Bay City Rollers
And everything will be outta sight
When Eric strums his Strat' at the Rollers show tonight
Ya Mama remix is wack
Ya Mama remix is wack man, this sucks dick yo
You guys ready? Are you ready? (I love it, I love it)
It sucks dick (Eric
she's a goddess
She says she talks to the spirits
I wonder if she can talk to herself?
If she can bear to hear it?
This is Eric's trip
We've all
[Mr Garrison]
Eric! Did you just say the 'F' word?!
[Cartman]
Jew?
[Kyle]
No, he's talkin' about FUCK. You can't say FUCK in school, you
fuckin' fat
Me and Eric be was coolin' at the Paladium
Seen a all world covered girl I said "Hey lady I'm
Sorry if You're in a rush Don't let me hold ya
ahora es que vamos a formar el rumbon
El partyson y darle otra ves sazon
El que te canta esta cancion
Es john eric calderon
Y si tu quieres quieres que te
still fuckin with the devil
Nowhere to run and hide
I gotta slide in your dome
Give it a fisty cuffs
I gotta call my rhymes poems
Mazik does and Eric
called
"The Eric Dolphy Memorial Barbecue" then
It goes into a new song called "Kung Fu, "
Which is highly abstract
And then it goes into sort of a blues
Ride on, ride on friends of the black swan
Ride on, ride on do you know where she's gone
Gumdrops and Saturdays did Eric call by the way
He knew,
with Eric
Guaranteed, he's got a big-big weenie
I'm proud of my little sis
Proud that she's got a wedding ring
And a necklace
Eric, you're my
Yeah
Young Jefe, holmes
La música de Harry Fraud
We got automatics, no, we don't need a manual
I like to rock animals with Eric Emanuel
Always
a techno
Chin e cocaine, Eric Clapton
Si 'na bitch, fra', par Grelmoss
Fum cali, mic l'iQOS
Par Black Ops
Cookie Gang, bro
Nun si frat a me, nun si
On a commis toutes sortes de micmacs
À l'époque, j'faisais du skate et ma board était custom
Des chutes, j'en ai dégusté, j'avais les Nike d'Eric Koston
Tu
Eric's room gets too small one night
(he) takes his whole apartment outside
down at his desk he sits and writes
under a streetlight
one
a boring nation
A pull up sound with Mike Happoldt at my left
I got Eric at my right
We rock the reggae music every day and night
We rock the reggae
trompeta
Eric Iturralme
Un aplauso para nuestro compañero Eric Iturralme, muchachos
para mí que, te quiero ver
This is El Cejón, Wisin y Yandel
DJ Eric pone un ritmo ready
Yales quieren de mí
Para, sentir placer
And get naughty
to having white people
Try to rob us
Ain't no new thing we have dug his game
Charlie Parker will live on
John Coltrane will live on
Eric Dolphy will live
hat is by Eric Emanuel
Do you know what I paid for these chains? Why would I mad if you stare at 'em?
We don't do Murciélagos, never dress like
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