Search results for 'by ers lyrics' Page #1,162

pewnie by
Tu chciał mnie zabić
Mam dla was parę rad #Pan Miyagi
Łapy, które wyciągasz do mnie
Możesz w cipę wsadzić
Możecie wpadać po dwudziestu
Jebnę

Betlehems aude eng

Der song dei for første gongen
Ved natt over Davids by
Den evige himmelsongen
Som alltid er ung og ny
Den songen som atter tonar
Med jubel

Betlehems aude eng
Der song dei for første gongen

Ved natt over Davids by
Den evige himmelsongen
Som alltid er ung og ny
Den songen som atter tonar
Med jubel

Classic mistake watch it slip out from the hand brake
Like vegan becomes pescado by bonito flakes
In Brussel sprouts I opt for an alternate route
For

"...and there is a stairway to heaven (not on this earth) where the watchers mourn the severed body of their mother." 
Thus was spoken by the lips

the blue sapphires on your feet
Or how you gather leverage from important folks you meet

Can you show that you're joyful by the laughter in your eyes
Show

never have Figured


That Weed be the richest
Pull up like the 6ers
They think that we playing but we is the winners


They ain't seeing shit
Got tint

It’s game over, over 

Don’t you know it’s rude to stare
Followers, fandom
Rage to the beat
Like a madman 

Come o’er here and quit that glare
Over heat

Betlehems aude eng
Der song dei for første gongen
Ved natt over Davids by
Den evige himmelsongen
Som alltid er ung og ny
Den songen som atter tonar
Med jubel

passiert
Bei Nacht gehören die Straßen wieder mir
Denn ich weiß, was es heißt
Wenn er dich läutert, dein Geist
Und ich weiß, wie es ist
Wenn du vergisst, wer

a marathon
And I keep first place medals
Practice my craft er'day
So I'm getting better
I ain't got no opps
Or enemies
So I'm good whereva
Aye look
Shid, it

flyttede i et nyt hus i en større by
De gjorde begge de bedste de kunne
De baskede med vingerne som store, stærke fugle
Men mens den ene steg støt opad
Røg

that night
Blood clot sent her to E.R. skinny sallow pale and white
A week till discharge no more willingness to fight
Just laid there on the couch

A Cup Of Tea
Manei Prod By Aitch-Tee
Holu Moi Thug 
Nhi Moi OG
Thaku Moi Low-key
Rip Kobe

Kotha Mur Kothur
Korai Nai Flex Moi Kapur
Koru Moi Flex Mur

vej
(Hvor blev du af?)

Jeg vågner i en anden by
En ny gestalt den lurer
Som vedbend kryber den
Langs digitale grædemure  

Jeg søger ind i lommerne
Mod

Æ E en sørgli skapning og æ e et sørgli syn
Og sjangle ganske ofte når æ går på by'n
Men de e dog et liv
Æ Har og de har gjort må sånn
Og æ trives

Intro: 
Yeah, E$ 
Sire Solomon 
Big $.E.R shit 

E$ Verse: 
If I drop one bar, it’s gone be a code red cop car
It’s gone be a prison fuck behind bars

​tried and failed ​sense ​the age of just fourteen
All ​alone ​by myself ​so ​I ​spark ​up o​ n this green
I'm Pushing ​all t​hese ​females away ​no

And so you shrug it off
The burden of a darkening day
Only to put it on
And heap it higher every day

You put the kettle on
And let it boil o'er

behind but four will soon remain
Al Hallaniya warns that by the storm the rest will meet our fate
To sink beneath the waves

I clung aboard São Pedro.

the rollie give er whiplash
Damn

Lil BITCH how you figa
You can copy what I do
You ain't been where I been
You ain't walked up in my shoes
Call the burna

euros île passée ka3 mehitih
vacances f Istanbul wla paris ila bghiti
mille dollars fjebi wl cachet dyalk raki detih by
pasta coca weed
sf 9elbi db 3yitih

Far to east, lays an ocean made of sand
O'er dunes, sunlight swallows night
Through holy lands his trusty camel's back he rides
He serves with honor

eyes
You could tell from my hands, from the cuts
From the plies
That I'm a nigga that's extraordinary
Fuck er on the first night
Nigga that's ordinary