Lyrics:
bread
I do not talk to feds
Aim at the head aim at the head
On vise la tet on vise la tet
We leave em stressed and leave with checks
I'm in sf I feel like
khrj 3l l3reb sf gha dihm
WRah ghwtna bl2isla7 ta glbna daqshy lash
Makyn bo 2isla7 kayn ghi sla7 la dwty skt 3lash
Mashy antisystem antilkawn antinawm
ahora me pide más
Pide más
Eh
Eh Alesiii
No hay más para decir
Alubay
SF
esta fria meneando la quema
Yah!!
compa los que mandan con los que mandan
esto es Under House Music
alex piloto
el mio...
SF on the beats
Under House
be the plug so wassup smooth nigga talkin slight limp when I’m walkin I ain’t never lost a bitch I bossed up I’m the one I’m on a flight to SF lookin
First of, shout out to the real homies
One8een Zoe Mad Squad you know the click
I'ma represent LaVidaLoca straight outta SF you know that we lit
stay fresh
Brand new fitted I copped in SF
I keep on spittin yo bitch get so wet
We young boss livin
You can't disrespect
Tryna level up game i know im
420 hippie Hill
Wit that Peace & Love
We them SF Giants
Not those bullet Dodger
Imma defensive Warrior..
Iguodala
I'll pull yo girl
Turn her out
Победа Сил Тьмы
О да, я сделал прекрасный счет
10/0/1 SF, твоя тима сосет
bens
Pacos sobre minhas racks
Eu entrei na tua mente
Agora tu não me esquece
Elas se perguntam agora
Eloi como tu consegue?
(Refrão Jota SF)
Hum, dropa
santo é forte
E da guerra mano nos não vai corre
Pois quem já deu um perdido na morte
Não tem medo de morre
Cria do sf nois tem pra trocar
Nas
Hasta las 10 am no vamos a parar
Pasen la jarra que el rkt empieza a sonar
Eh...
Eh Alesi
Alubay
SF
RKT pa que se RKTen
Don Sergio
Suena El Contrabajo Ya Vámonos Recio...
Ya Vámonos Recio
Y Vámonos Por Ahí
Ríos Tattoo Studio El SF En Los Controles
El Alex Desde Morro
the diaspora that’s why I made the twin EP’sf
I got to Blahk Santa, he invested in the deal
The kinda passion I revealed, as a brother he couldn’t resist
стиль, ведь ты же просто бездарь.
Мне стало их всех жалко, кинул деньги - я инвестор.
Я будто бы SF, и я пришёл по ваши души.
Ataka без бошки, он любит
опасно довожу до пикантности
Камеру в пол тут нечего говорить
Жар у микро эпицентр, мы внутри
Так же внезапно как SF от Konami
Били пару лиц из карабина
SF graphique
à la Phil Caza, Rich Corben et Yukito ouais ouais ouais..
Le Barjack est plein de viles tarba
Qui kiffe la basse mèle shit/tabac,
Visent
скупо
Меня не убивает тупо
Это грандиозный бит
И он напуган
И теперь плевать на всех
Это Чернь и SF
Это убивает все
И без помех
Эта роль
Меня не убьет
Hey Adrian
We had your going away
As a secret show in your Mission place
Before SF decayed
We were blown away
By tunes the special guest played
He
(Shuu. Lalela)
(Woah. Shelela)
(Yeah. Shelela)
(Yeah)
Zulu sf I got cattle
My lyrics boil up a kettle
I don't got hoes
I got friends with benefits
hope at least one sports car
Two cats one dog greet us in the courtyard
SF, Incheon, don't forget your green card
Yeah, baby tell me where you at
I got
kvar
Ser du himlen ikväll
Eller ser du på TV i nån annans knä
På nån gammal SF-film
Och skrattar ditt skratt
Så att rummet står still
Jag ser stjärnor
SFS ain't no fun
I'ma sing... my acronym
Like a Knowmad
(Not bad)
I'ma sing... my acronym
Like a Knowmad
(Good)
Not bad meaning bad but bad meaning
laughs
Planned a date in smooth fashion
Ooh I'm straight mackin'
Told her we'd get dinner in the heart of SF
With my car and I'd text
When I'm just a turn
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