Lyrics:
"Aghet"
8h du matin
Midi
L'après-midi
En revanche le soir
Mais quand vient la nuit
8h du matin
Ça ne va pas
Midi
Ça ne va pas du tout
L'après-midi
H**!
I pass em' to my bros!
Like I don't really need em' tho!
No! huh!? No!
I don't really need em' tho!
No! yuh!
I don't really need a H**!
Huh!
voor Hom as verloste kan staan
Loof die Heer, loof die Heer, sing gelowiges saam
Loof die Heer, loof die Heer, prys sy
cacher les E
J'repars j'ai fait les deux
H, Lyonnais, 25 piges
Pélo, rajel, no OG
J'lis en E comme radiologie
Et ils disent n'imp' comme astrologie
Concu'
Year to hate year to hate
Year to hate y2H
This is the year to hate
To be consumed by the eternal fire
Rise up for reconciliation too late
Bury
on the run
I live my life by the setting sun, got one more smoke and a broken lung
Just got a deal and I'm feeling great, here's the E-I-G-H-T 0h-eight.
I
Bi**h I'm ballin
with no label ya ya
Bi**h I'm ballin
with no label
Bi**h I'm ballin
with no label
Lotta hunnids on the table
Lotta hunnids
Downtown living in that H-Town
You know I love how you love to love me baby
I ride for my home and state
Where we be riding vogues and swangs
Downtown living in that H town
You know I love how you love to love me baby
I ride for my home and state
Where we be riding vogues and swangs
whip I'm just keeping it cool
Told her grab a towel cause This drip like the pool
Turn my old h** to a new h**
Yeah, abracadabra no magic
I had to leave
ain't from "New York" but tell me these niggas not maxing
Ye I'm from the "H" but in the "H" I make it happen
Damn that bitch she thick and that's more
BROKEN – ZIRECK ONE ft HERACK ASK + MEDIA H (Beat x Media H – Prod. X Mozco Sanchez)
“ZIRECK ONE (Letra)”
ME LEVANTO OTRA MAÑANA ESCUHO EL CANTAR
a Yungin
Playing with da pack
F***n h*** like f** money
Yeh I was noddin lika
Straight codiene junkie
Poppin all dem beans
Had a n*** feelin funny Yeh I
Faixa 04 - Mc Pereira e H France- Avisa quem Tá 2
Brooks no beat, H France, pode avisar
(H France)
E ""cê” não sabe fazer
Deixa que o France
esta m***** baby I'm alone, yeah
Ella me decía que cambiaría
F*** a h** (Ou!)
F*** a h** (Okay!)
I'm better alone
I'ma take yo' h**
She callin' my phone
He'll tuck that sh*t
And shoot he won't play that s*it
Told her shut up and suck that d*ck
Imma dub that bi**h if she spit cause I hate that s*it
Run up
get it)
As long as the mic gets in my, in my face
(Yeah, yah)
H-A-T-E
H-A-T-E
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)
H-A-T-E
(Look, aye)
We outside with the gang
We just
You know that baby
You know that
Aww yea
I don't want you to call him daddy
I don't want you to call him papi
Just call him thots
T-h-o-t-s on your
Som fresh som tide
Som fresh som tide
Verse 4:
Všetko rozpadá sa (H)
Ego rozkladá sa (H)
Zo srdca do sveta
Šíri sa sloboda (Woh)
Mesta a hniloba (Čo)
Breathe in
Hang in
Breathe out
B R E A T H E I N
H A N G I N
B R E A T H E O U T
You know you have arrived
When no day turns into night
When the sun
love you so much till today
N***a we killing this beat (It's lit)
No space or time for that b***h (That b***h)
Até hoje nunca entendi (Não não)
Mambos
Rudolph Von Vanheighen
R U D é difícil de escrever,
mas, pode deixar, que bem devagar,
eu soletro para você. R U D O L P H V O N V A N H E I G
Mout de ya fana ,kar mjhe bas riha
Ab sitam na seh sakunga, jaan le ye kr ada
Karz
Ye duniya dil jalae h
Mjhse mjhko mitaae h
Ab to ye rooh
baby
Hands up and wave (Show 'em what you got)
And wave (Show 'em what you got)
And wave (Show 'em what you got) And wave
H.O.V.A., gold bottles of that
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