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(hey και σκληρά βιώματα) Δεν θα βρουν τα αποτυπώματα Θάβουμε κομμάτια μες στα στρώματα και μπαίνουμε στο beat σαν να κρατάμε αυτόματα Είμαστε αρπακτικά
Got your b*tch she in the back And she fiending for a line Man the ye flipping Got my bae tripping Ride the beat like I'm day tripping Man I hate
impastati con sudore e gloria Nella scena un gran macello lupi in mezzo al gregge Sul beat sono un martello fisso detto legge Sei novello di sta merda do
causando seguereira nos bico que fala mal mas admite Que o pepa e o dylon e maestro no beat Eles da palpite eles da chilique e nois desse lado da muita
rest Hate me like I hate you Encage me, oh you didn't even try Hate me, 'cause I scare you I am the fear that you cant fight Beat me, cut me, feed
destrava Faça um beat igual do Tio Maka Da mob só mala, os cara fechada Não uso ninguém de escada, saca Ando correto não aceito mancada Rasante baixo de
The party is wicked We got no sympathy they gon remember Me Kill every beat we got way too much chemistry I need the chicken Kentucky or Kennedy You gon
My piggy bank been overweight cuz every beat get massacred Shippin plates flip em wait ain't no need for spatulas Respect the climb and all
let nobody kill our vibe Cos when the music hits you, beat your feet And everything is all right You don't have to worry, won't judge your style Cos
a phoenix Amidst the cold life force beats the sound once again Flesh becomes intellect the god that pretends To know of the ends that expand just to meet
the trigger Him ago pull it (Ehe) A just bullet (Ehe) Askel nah guh when machine a beat Him a fire back (Pow) Body drop inna street Body bun ashes dash inna
NOSSA QUE BEAT HEIN PÊPA .. BOTA O CAP QUE É MAIS UMA DO BLACK DANDO ROLE DE PORSCHE ... JAQUETA DA HARD ROCK PORSCHE KAYENE OU PANAMERA
of all Christmas is the love that lives inside of me and you Sleepy eyes are open wide and tiny hearts beat fast To celebrate the morning just like
late, But I'll still be doing this anyways, Cos this beat to me is like heavyweight, 02 turn up the microphone please about to freestyle, Listen, Huh,
ah ah, yeah Schau den B boy an, der hier zum Beat gerad' tanzt ah ah ha yeah Und unser beider Homie malt noch „Peace“ an die Wand, Hip Hop!
You can hardly wait to tell all your friends How his kisses taste sweet like wine And how he always makes your heart skip a beat Every time he
I pull like Mitch with top down Keep Nelly with band aid Let me in here I'm hot now My heart beats 808 Learned to keep love lock down When you
I spit flames on these beats I be fire fighting I get high before I flow fire flying That's some fire in that blunt fire frying I'm bout to flood
Aguilera Ya the staring but not care I probably hit it in the morning Might beat it up or fall asleep Depending if I want it Plus I peep that bad ass
in the kitchen to A hustler baby I only roll with boses I'm a hustlers lady But I'm been waiting a minute to get nasty Real savage on the beat like
to the spot let me fuck her friend too When my brudda pull the stick everybody better move Yea Ima beat the pussy ima knock it out it out the frame Want
like a g That's in silence Eat the beat lasagna Thinking bout designer Don't need no co-signer Don't know where you'll find a Man quite like this
bro You can , You can ask your hoe Maybe she already knows ? How the fuck you know this song? How the fuck you know this beat? May I have some time
Kirby And if I shooted my shot I be ballin' like Curry I know that ain't a word but I'm zooted, it's all blurry Call me Chris Brown 'cause I beat that
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