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Was zestien je bracht me overal naar toe Naar de P.C. voor m’n eerste schoen bij Shoebaloo Jij was altijd daar weer of geen weer Jij stond op de
good gear I thought the yuletide would bring a bright side Brush all of our problems aside But you went and sucked out all the cheer P.C You left
canhão Laser orbital no sentido de Erradicar a nação dos f das p c de porco Você forjará evidências mostrando que os F das p c De porco estão preparando
dimentico Lecca il culo il tuo amico prendilo Non ha capito un cazzo gli sorrido ma non mentiró (Ah okay) Ah Yo Ma non mentiró (P-R-A-C-I NS è l’equipe) …
ay belirsin iyice Bana demesin hiç gelipte yine aynen Atar tepesi bazen, akıl edesin p*ç Yok olup gidesim var dı ama ne desem hiç Yarım bıraktığım işi
I'm talking to her straight like "what you really wanna do?" P&C the mob, made a killin' with the crew You heard about the squad we ain't come up out
pause comme Zé Pequeno Devant la caméra d'Booska-P Ces hypocrites disent que c'est lourd Mais quand tu rappes, poto, c'est éclaté Je ne sors plus sans mon
down upon her head (doo doo, doo doo, do) Clang, clang, Maxwell's silver hammer Made sure that she was dead P.C. 31 said, "We caught a dirty one"
And we can do it like this in the place to be When I'm recorded, you'll be rewarded I know my song is Def 'cause you all applauded Not P.C.P. or L.S.D.
down upon her head (doo doo, doo doo, do) Clang, clang, Maxwell's silver hammer Made sure that she was dead P.C. 31 said, "We caught a dirty one"
And we can do it like this in the place to be When I'm recorded, you'll be rewarded I know my song is Def 'cause you all applauded Not P.C.P. or L.S.D.
re, re, re) Yeah baby (re, re, re, re) Whip it to me (respect, just a little bit) When you get home, now (just a little bit) R-E-S-P-E-C-T Find
to go to work CHORUS(with "R..C..M..P...R..C..M..P..." in backround) Halious banter between mountie and americans) CHORUS(with
at 10 spot I'm burnin' rubber fuck the cops [Chorus] [P$C] Cadillac that put a boss in holstrum and own that Set up Pimp Squad hoe what's
the old block [Chorus] I remember the P$C, Killer Mike, David Banner and me and YoungBloodz Ran through Atlanta with heat, when even Atlanta was
partner Bankhead, Man Lee Horton, what it is, nigga P$C for life, and death And my lil' homeboy Poncho, and my lil' homeboy Rico I shed tears writin'
I remember the P$C, Killer Mike, David Banner and me and YoungBloodz Ran through Atlanta with heat, when even Atlanta was sleep N****, back before
[Featuring see Murder Magic] [Master P/C Murder] Chorus Where them niggas at Where them niggas at There them niggas go
on her ol' CB She made a name for herself, taught me how to spell R-E-S-P-C-T She is hell on wheels where the road meets the rubber A real gear
re, re ,re) yeah baby (Re, re, re ,re) whip it to me (Respect, just a little bit) when you get home, now (Just a little bit) R-e-s-p-e-c-t, find
Especially L.A. and I'm feeling the bay But ain't nothing like rolling down P.C.H. Top down west bound it's all good You don't go Hollywood when you're from
ain't tryin do +Hard Time+ like +Pistol P+ See, niggaz uptown understand me in the street You niggaz uptown'll "Stan" me in the street Ha-ha Chorus
nice Me I'm from the apple which means I'm the Mac She's a P-C, she lives in my lap Shawty get it in But Daddy go hard Shawty get it in Da, Daddy
a kiz-ost A whole lot to you, but a lil' nothing to me That's what you get, for fuckin' wit me Ain't that right, Sha Money from the D-P-see G-Unit! You
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