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falling get that G falling in Plead Carli kick it with the D.P.G Causing destruction Buckers they come rapping slugs (sshh) For show pope, po-pull up
the D.P.G Causing destruction Buckers they come rapping slugs (sshh) For show pope, po-pull up Strictly ball up and bullets buck pow buck Get them up we
Wehrt euch! Musik: D.P. (Chorus), Joe Ibrahim (Intro, Verse, Pre-Chorus & Coda) Text: D.P. (Chorus), Stefan Arno Dressler, Rob Solomon (Verse,
of my meal But I can't bother with another bitch Move on to another bitch P-T-S-D From the love you gave me I fucked up And you won't be here to save me
BLAQKNOIZ Please take some drugs You got P.T.S.D. so please take some drugs! Politicking polished writtens while I'm polyp ridden Popping prisms in
P R I D E, This is what Pride means to me. The freedom of choice, The freedom of love, The freedom to take flight and sore like a dove. P R I D E,
always want something when my phone be ringing ringing ringing loud Maybe it’s all in my mind The doctor say that I got P T S D I got a little PTSD I
So were on your side DEMAND TRANS RIGHTS You're not alone in this fight P.r.o.t.e.c.t.t.r.a.n.s.k.i.d.s. Protect Trans Kids
La Squale, ma gueule Le p'tit avait un rêve, ce p'tit n'avait jamais la fève Il sort des favelas d'Paris et la Banane c'est son village 20e sur
dem sleeves up Nigga, what the fuck? You know about that D.P.G. Bad Boy connection Connected by Funk Flex we in a Lexus Or even the Suburban, swerve
d'l'argent J'débarque juste en coup d'vent sur ce p'tit air ça donne un ouragan J'commence par les côtes pour voir c'que t'a dans le ventre l'ami Comme quoi
You can ask all my homies, all D.P.G. got tenderoni's Now when we on the road trying to get this paper And phone call away is what you say But some
open to it (ooh, open) I never wanted love, but now I'm (ooh-wee) Hey, girl, you know you're I-N-D-E-P-E-N-D-E-N-T, you know what that means You
I can be your P.R.A.D.A Bae Really you just gotta let me know These nights alone get cold Still be grinding it upsets me though Road town drifted,
Everybody now make your clap!! It's time to show you what we gonna do!! Say S.P.E.E.D. Let me hear you say S.P.E.E.D. Put it back!! Everybody now
coração congelado sem nenhum amor mente perversa conheço a dor piranha safada querendo me ter brota d noite p tu meter sem sentimento e sem
outrageous Just confess, your girl admits that we the shit F-R-E-S-H (fresh) D-E-F, that's right we def (rock) We definite B-E-P, we reppin' it So,
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
Hoody-hoo! see-Murder, wassup nigga? You know how we doin No Limit D-P-G-see For the are-2-G Yeah, that's right, check this out my nigga What?
copain qui travaille à la mairie Il devrait t'arranger tout pour les amplis Un médiator, un peigne et beaucoup d'espoir Oui mon p'tit loup, ça va
copain qui travaille à la mairie Il devrait t'arranger tout pour les amplis Un médiator, un peigne et beaucoup d'espoir Oui mon p'tit loup, ça va
copain qui travaille à la mairie Il devrait t'arranger tout pour les amplis Un médiator, un peigne et beaucoup d'espoir Oui mon p'tit loup, ça va
and me neither A-B-C-D-P-G-C Who could it be, it's the D-O-double-G Known for the bone and the chrome on the D's Gold credit card backyard full
(Kurupt) D-O double G, P-O-you-N-D, Yeah Ima gangsta and that's all I be. I'm gettin lucky bitches like 1,2,3. (Daz) Be sure to talk. If she a freak then we
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