Lyrics:
e com’è duro calle
lo scendere e il salir
per l’altrui scale
lo scendere e il salir
per l’altrui scale
'em on a scale from one to ten
I'm lookin' for a nine, but eight could work right in
A few more drinks and I might slip to a five or even four
But
Big scale diamonds on my wrist
I got shooters I can never miss
Big scale diamonds on my wrist
My Roley tell the time it’s common sense
Big scale
The waiter waited
The cook ate
Scales read zero
And the clock began to agree
QUALITY
QUALITY
In the quiet
Of the peeled onion
On the chopping
from coast to coast
The winds scale off the whitecaps
And the things I love the most
Come wafting up into my lap
In the colors of the great sunrise
Keep a scale keep a glock
If you want to make guap
Keep a scale keep a glock
Grattataa
Keep a scale keep a glock
If you want to make guap
Keep
them on a scale from one to ten
I'm looking for a nine but eight could work right in
Few more drinks and I might slip to five or even four
But when
Niggas cry like bitches y'all some females
Bitch I push them grams you never seen a scale
Spitting fire like a dragon I got scales
Boy you is a rat I
and talk
And just say nothing
Or nearly nothing
I have used up all the scale I know
And at the end I've come to nothing
Or nearly nothing
So I came
plays the saxophone in the band (in the band)
Oh, when he goes up that scale
Mose plays on the bass in the band (in the band)
Mose plays on that bass
the goons
Sellin' out the club
Fish scale tour
Ain't what you thought it was
This bitch is sold out (4x)
[Verse 1]
This Yo Gotti
Mic check 1, 2
I love you
scale insieme a te
Un minuto ancora e poi
Uno sguardo tra di noi
Voglio guardare addormentarsi
Gli occhi tuoi
E poi finalmente tu
Tirar tardi
stole the eye
I know him too
I've come to the conclusion, yes I know
That between black and white
There is no room for two
The scale, it might seem
Storm clouds rage
Blood rains fire
Wings of death
Blackened pyre
Scale-armored beast
Claws like razors
Obliterate
All hope wavers
Dragon's roar
It could have been a million years ago or maybe yesterday
I crawled out of this wilderness, a debt I had to pay
I must have tipped the scales
Well she's got to be a twenty on a scale of ten
Walking on an edge that's razor thin
One in a million from her head to her toes
A hole in her
and talk
And just say nothing
Or nearly nothing
I have used up
All the scale
I know
And at the end
I've come
To nothing
I mean nothing
So I come
stalls
Lot-lizards scales to deny my rules
All the rookies leave your badge and your gun on the desk, when you leave the room
I'm a loose bolt
cloud begins to boil
Some things you say
Are not for sale
I would hold that we're
All free agents
Of a substance or scale
Hold still a while
to get past Atlanta as
Soon as I can tonight
I got to try to dodge the scales
And stay out of Smoky's sight
But there's one big thing standing like
the time
Sinking in the Brine
Scales, Spines and eyes
Scales, Spines and eyes
It wasn't safe, for now
Thank you for the wine
You've treated me tonight
of Khartoum
Eyes big enough to drown
Gather 'round, gather 'round
Everything for sale except the scale
Everything for sale except the scale
That's comin'
20,000 off a jug, ain't got a scale on me
Real shooters, they'll sit in jail for me
Kill the judge, nigga, before they tell on me
And fuck the plug,
Well, today a friend told me this sorry tale
As he stood there trembling and turning pale
He said each day's harder to get on the scale
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