Lyrics:
Raz raz raz raz
Od C do G do K raz raz
Od C do G do K joł
Czołem wjeżdża artyleria CGK
Bo to marka jest typie ta co lata po osiedlach
Szmule mają
another"
Walkin home and I see the G ride
Now Ket is drivin Kilo on the side
As they busted a U, they got pulled over
An undercover cop in a dark green Nova
en faut
Jporte une g-shock black
Les choqués il le faut
(Blague)
G2A c’est toi ou sais encore un autre
Le silence est d’or Jsui bon qu’à shhh
u dont want to see my G.A.T.
and ill assault yo ass like the LAPD
you dumbass dont even have yo mastas degree
Chuuch
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C em
The wind was a torrent of darkness
Am
Among the gusty trees
Em f
The moon was a ghostly galleon
Dm g7
Tossed upon cloudy seas
C
small from a g threat
Can’t g check me nevadat surely see death
Meanwhile see me wid a sweet tea salmon gravlax
for a g breakfast in a different league
crime
Big Assault ouvindo mainstret
Sendo orgulho comprando um jeep
Olha inveja copia meu kit
Minha dry fit combina com o drip
N i g g o real M C 19
know we need to talk
A b c d e f g I love you
I love you
A b c d e f g honey I need you
I need you
Don't want to say goodbye to you
Don't wanna ever
This what happens when I realign with my chakra
With my inner G
My energy, my enemies will never see me coming
And I better see them running for
NOW RIGHT UP TO THE MOON
NOTHING DRcG ME DOWN cND DOWN cND DOWN
I CcN HEcR MY FcTHER TcLKING TO ME GUIDE ME HOME
I WILL FIND
ILLUMINcTING
ELECTRIC
you're it
Tag, you're it, you're it
Tag, you're it
T-A-G
M-E
I see you see me
Flee behind the tree
T-A-G
Y-O-U
I see you
Gonna get you
Almost got your
of each
Now pre the team
All my guys are bullers
We just lead the league
Pretty girls wanna come
They see the G in me
Just the other day
I had seven G's
Amor
Intro: (Am7 - Bo - E7 - A7/4 - A7 - Dm7 - G7 - C7M(9) - F7M - Bo - E7 - Am7 - Bo - E7 - Am7)
Am7 D#º
Quem é você, de
G
Mas quero aprender contigo
Am C D
Eu queria só te amar e amar
Em
or Robitussin
Killing man, I'm ruthless when I rhyme inna di function
Chewing on a toothpick while I'm lining up they coffins
Fake MC's my g I see them in
The hole it's too deep
Too see my G im falling
While im falling
Im start to miss that things
I cant do
Anything its too late darling
Im trying
making "type beats"
You ain't no real artist selling white T's
All the paranoia scared of 5G
They can see I'm coming up and ain't reached my peak
Give no
lookin' ain't a gal you no have 'nough respect
I use to rock Sergio Tacchini, see And G bikinis
Now I'm hot steppin in my Queen Bee collection
Got gear
acabe com essa dor
(La, Laia laia, Laia Laia Laia)
D – G – Bm – A
Em – G5 – C5 – A
bara', nous on t'arrache
Et on t'arrange si ça nous arrange
J'arrive en léger, j'arrive bg han han WE
Qu'est-ce que j'fais? J'vends des g, c'est carré
C
Открой. G
В тебе сила-сила
В тебе космос-космос,
В тебе солнце-солнце
Смотри.
Мы без смыслов научились жить
В ритмах мира не нашли свой путь
Я по
Back at it the rap addicts
Kill the track fast like mathematics
Yo
Can't nothing stop the energies
I don't see any G's, just celebrities
Yo I know
Malmin Novan G
Mankas soi Pimp C
Viikonloput pidempii
Pellin alla hevosii
Malmin Novan G
Mankas soi Pimp C
Viikonloput pidempii
Pellin alla
I bet you've heard this one before
A 'C to G' that's built for empathy
How about a touch of irony
Does anybody use that anymore
Do these lines all
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