Lyrics:
bond!
Jam Master J, Big L
Big Lee, Flamboyant for life
Aaliyah, Mad Mark
Boogie down Bronx
P. O., Left Eye
[Guru]
The emotions that one goes
I know my favorite records they'll play
It helps me chase all my blues away
When I can hear that dj say that this is station
H.A.P.P.Y.
We plan
I tell a don it ain't funny
That's why I practice, so I stay on point like P Money
I tell a don it ain't funny
That's why I practice, so I stay
Princess way out of your reach
she doesn't care what you preach
She a p-p-p-peach
She a p-p-p-peach
She a p-p-p-peach
She a p-p-p-peach
Vestido rosa
both attended PS 33
(A) you're adorable
(B) you're so beautiful
(C) you're a cutie full of charms
(D) you're a darling and
(E) you're exciting
you put it down
You better mind your Ps and Qs
And your Ms and Ns and Os
Because the Shadow knows
The Shadow knows (the Shadow knows)
Sminke, klær og mote
skikkelig fin frisyre
Heftige datarytmer
Bli kjente og populære
P-p-p-p-penger å-å-å
P-p-p-p-Pupper yeah
P-p-p-pupper og
rodsa sem enxergar
E voc se escondeu, e voc6e esqueceu
Pique palcos tem distncia
Ps pisando em ovos, vejam vocs
Um tal de pula fogueira,
see that I'm beggin'?
Hey, P. Bear, I'm breakin' you
Woman
When your life is full grown
Written on the tombstone
Evil woman
Well, evil woman,
And your messing round"
'Cause I know what you're putting, baby
Long before you put it down
You better mind your Ps and Qs
And your Ms and Ns and Os
amusement of any kind
at Pleasure Station 9
At PS9 you can have a good time at PS9
Spend your Quatloos on any game,
hit the bar and pick up a dame
Lo que sientas se dice
No se envía por zelle
Aprendiendo a vivir
Aquí en to'los niveles
Tengo rifles pa matar
Pa Ch-r p-s en to los hoteles
around
His oppression abounds, his type is doing the rounds
He is a scum-egg; a horrid trendy wretch
C.R.E.E.P. CR E.E.P.
BLACK saucers
놓쳐버린 다음
네 사랑을 되돌아본 순간
그땐 아무도 널 안 찾아
Seven days, 8 P. I. M. P. S.
Why you slick?
텅 빈 마음 밑엔
더 깊은 심연이
끌어내리고 있어 널
Boy don't believe
잠깐의 달콤함이
널 재우고 있으니
ledication nou sel sauveur
Dan cité toulezour problem p. Malaxées
Laba dan zot chateau zot p relaxé
Kan bizin zot pna acceé
Tou ghetto p souffert 1 gros
P. Spector, B. Mann, C. Well
You never close your eyes anymore when I kiss your lips
And there's no tenderness like before in your finger tips
You're
Still alone in o-hell-o
See the deadly nightshade grow
English ribs of beef bone-in 47 p/lb
Peek freans family assorted from 17 1/2 to 12
Fairy
P.S. We born perfect, fuck all the B.S
Everybody wanna be us for real, we just gotta see us
Insha'allah
I tried to turn a page, over a zillion times
結ばれる未来がなくても
手紙の最後に
付け足そう本当の気持ち
長い間しまい込んでいた言葉
ここで言おう
P.S. 本当はずっと
clappyclap
Goodgod henev erheard inall
A moonlight nightcall, far, far
I feel so sad, P.S., so lonely blooming
Listen
The spiked and winding cold seahorn
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