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Dem Dey Abuja or GHANA ,

CHORUS …
Open the BOX 
The Ring Belongs to you ,
Woa na me p3 wo 
Woa na meware wu 

Open the BOX 
The Ring Belongs to you ,

Ba-da-da-da, da-da-da
I know my ABCs
Ba-da-da-da, da-da-da
Come on, come on and sing with me

A-B-C-D
E-F-G (come on, come on)
H-I-J-K

それでも輝く
その一瞬を強く望んで
Flowers wanna bloom.
Dreamin' on.
more BEAUTIFUL☆。
S・P・R・I・N・G
この想い告げるんだ 彼に
一人きりで 少女は 可憐に
片想いの場面にEND
S・T・A・R・T それは様々な形
悲しい 嬉しい 終わり 始まり

Out the country
Phone on DND
Rock DnG
Thanking GOD
Private villa
Just for my B & Me
I'm always being me
Double L A C
Back on road
Polo sweats & tees

servin' em, I was just trappin' them P's up
Ayy, baby, I was stackin' that change, gotta get my G's up
Damn, bought her some Christian Dior, the hoe was

Baby imma need me a new check
Swimmin in fiji my jewels wet
Nigga keep P's and Q's on deck
Baby You wont believe the shit i seen this year
Nigga ride

of the universe
Me "g"inst the world, moment of truth, bout time to do the work
Styles mystic like "bout twelve times three
Never left, I donʼt look for it bec"use

#1 Hit Record

Edan

Primitive Plus

are payin 20 g's but yo, this shit is cool
I talk shit and I rock well
I gots to do the laundry cause my muthafuckin socks smell
Yo, that shit ain't no

mad print, shiiiit
You ain't seen them in you life my lad
Third eye for a vipers fangs
Im the shit your a pile of crap, its different
P's by any means,

I'm not depressed little starch in my clothes
I learned from O. G.'s and men that G O
Said you see parole officer you gone be P O'd
But don't get locked

him up if he fall
We ain't dressin' no broads
Don't love these hoes at all
Know I'm mackin', come through, I be swaggin'
They pay a G three hunded a P
I

Never traded on the team
Me and all my G's
Now we livin' like kings

Thick smoke, thick paper, thick bitches
Them niggas hoes, them niggas hating

H-A-T-R-E-D

Tonio K.

Life in the Foodchain

on you

I'm so full of
H-a-t-are-e-d
I'm bitter I'm malign
You got me
P-i-s-s-e-d Off
I'm angry most of the time
Why don't you
G

съм кат хората
Go club знаеш че сме go to
Дай ми няколко години да ми викат GOAT луд
G.O.A.T. натискам доста
P.I.M.P. И искам твойта
Go club знаеш че

was a world full of Bliss
I was stacking up my p's with the G's we was lit
Vision blurry couldn't see
Club lights start to beam
Purple like codeine pop

ABC-dal 
  
 A, Á, B, C, Cs, D, Dz, Dzs: gyere, mondd, mire jó? 
 E, É, F, G, Gy, H, I, Í: ugyanarra való! 
  
 Annyira könnyű, annyira szép:

All I know and all I do is
D-p-g with the rest of my crew
We through with Milken Milli Vanilli
Silly niggas who be rappin but they really be

still make money on a bad day, wait a minute
Come and fuck with a thug nigga
Only hangin' 'round them G's and them drug dealers
Look, you need a rider,

Estou sozinho com os meus G's
5°Império é marca
Nunca viram brasa numa esquina
A maior parte está agarrado à nina
Passa a lata querem fumar da rima

What you want from me, bitch
What you want from me, yea
Now I see, in a whole different league bitch
P.L.U.G, I don’t fucking need shit
A P.I.M.P

-I-C (Logic)
Top 5 B-I-G (B-I-G)
Beef with me that's P-A-C (P-A-C)
Jay-Z, Shady
Missing three, that's me (That's me)
Getting cooked, Ramsay
Gordon like patty

featuring Mac  Pheno 



Chorus: Master P (repeat 4X) 



No Limit is the army and we the soilders 

It's an uptown thing boy  I thought I

Lil bitch танцует стрип 
Я заправляю в себя стиль 
Slow mo сбавит ритм 
Лучшая жопа ms Saint P
Лучшая ass ms мир 
Я набивают OCB 
Из побочных

Bum ass shit
Bum ass shit
Bum ass shit (Yeah)
She wants a P
Fucking the beat (Yeah)
I let them flee (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
I am like Flacko Jodye (Yeah,