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before What?! So don't be coy and try to avoid just telling me what's the score 'cause as much as I would love to be like captain and tennille I will go
No forzo con ninguno, ya rompí el score ¿Pa' que vo' a tirarte? Si tu con el otro, no sé Quién me mama este bicho mejor, cabrón Giuseppe, Giuseppe
man est stone J'crache dans la minestrone J'les fait danser le charleston T'as mis un pied dans maelström J'suis pas mené au score forcément J'arrive
Elle passe de faire la meuf pieuse à balancer son score Elle passe de déhancher son corps à balancer son porc Tu rejoindras jamais l'label, t'es pas
blocks so when I'm slidin', I creep through the town popped another one, I'm in my mode, I'm tryna put him down And it's another score up on that side,
He hate to leave the score up Got her screamin' like a Horr-a She keep beggin' me to stop But she really want more-a Shawty so contradicted But
ventre Et ressortent par le dos Qu'est c'qui s'passe on est vraiment dehors Et tout l'monde voit qu'on pète le score (brr) Ok, moi j'suis pas l'plus
il veut sa Dope donc je le sers il fait comme moi Il croit qu’il pète le score le Neg' mais il est dans l’noir Il est dans l’noir il se cache, yeah
the beat It's levels n' degrees It's best y'all sticking to the sheet And y'all move like Frankie Lymon Man y'all fienin' for a shot The score done settled
add, subtractin', multiplyin', might surround 'em Yeah they ass be slime but they don't score you better not count them (brrt-brrt, brrt) We up but I
en or J’sais qu’il a la haine mais Ça m’rend plus fort 3 points dans la bish, yeah J’ai niqué le score I’m about to be rich, yeah J’perds jamais le
score, mais tu sais que la mort peut te mettre un stop à tout moment On y va, on est prêt, c'est le moment, six cents K et (?) c'est comment Ils
the window Get gone wit a red dot to the temple Fishbowl when I head out in the benzo Better not ever get sent fo bitch i Run up the score like a veteran
someone Watching why you keeping Your score like life's a game Oh no Then you try to make your own rules And when you fall apart And blame everyone else
While we riding inna coupe Imma have you iced out, Your body like a swimming pool I know I can't always win but you know the score ten to two Cuz troubles
all the bowls and they tryna score Make money from music and trapping Like DJ and roach I call it Hustle and Flow I'm a don in my city 'cause I want
the f**k am I performance for? Bad ass little kid, always f**ked up my performance score Nasty little n***a with the finger on the trigger Rapping wraps
Harden, up the score Dump ten shots out the rocket, I step back before I blow I know I signed a deal, but I still be in robbin' mode Too many bitches in
uphold And foretold to scores of six years ago Fast flow from g. rap to cool moe Supasyllable, major to the minimal Every individual, bounce
One verse shot should settle the score You mad because my whack and my Rap is better than yours See a light from a different angle You see a bitch is
gotta duck They'll hit you in your top while you walking off your porch And then call it a score Come from a city where niggas is gritty and niggas be
club Are you ready ready in the club In the club in the club? Are you ready ready? Are you ready ready? Party! On pète le score, puissance maximum
the score Graveyard shifter mister, y'all believe in the law Flipmode like Mary Lou Retton Suede ballet shoes steppin', do the best that I can can Like
guaranteed that Ima score (Boom!) Get in the coupe thru the city tonight we gon' cruze Go to hills to my crib so you can see the views (You see it) Give you
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