Lyrics:
longing for truth
Should I forgive and forget nah, fuck you and fuck that too...
F-o-r-g-I-v-e
You found me?
Called FORFOURFORE
The lonely nigga, you found me?
It's spelled F-O-R-F-O-U-R-F-O-R-E
Like I FORWARD in the store, this-this is my
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(F H E R O ชน!)
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fun omo ole ti ko l'owo l'apo to ma fi flenjor fun omoge
O por, sho fo (sho fo)
O por, sho fo (sho fo oo)
When I'm on the vibe well I just give them
Rhyme with a cruiser, end with a r-ra
Yup, you're a loser, I am a super star-a
F-A-B-O, I do it, like Toccara (F-A-B-O)
'Cause y'all some Dylan hoes
I'm just a dropout
Tryna f$ckin make it b
I may be out of time
But not of options
One day I may be gone
But not f o r g o t t e n
F O M E
Estou sentindo uma coisa, não sei o que é
F O M E
Desde o fio do cabelo até a ponta do pé
Inflação subindo
E pobre morrendo
Além do Covid
roubara sua bolsa, moça .
O odio ,odio ,odio ,odio
O odio ,odio ,odio ,odio (o odio que você semeia f*** com todos )
O odio ,odio ,odio ,odio (o odio ,
Am G/B C
ó Senhor, porque pecamos!
C G/B Am F
Tende piedade, ó meu Deus, misericórdia!
C
[Verse]
O-F-E-E-D united free
Inspiring the world we're meant to be
Innovators rise dreams come true
Innovation Week I.W.A
[Verse 2]
The future
F O D A tracinho S E
Foda-se
Eu tô apaixonado
be-fo-o-o-o-ore
Verse
Kiss me
Touch me
Baby pull me hair
Yah the prince to ma charming
Yuh couldn’t compare
Real yard man nuh make chat then disappear
Just beat
todos sabem
F o d a é que ninguém reage
F o d a - s e quem eles mata
Por isso fazem o que fazem
Pobre é só mais um que nasce.
E quando eu penso
Vista pro mar é isso que eu quero
nego não existe tem mistério
quero minha família bem
F* o money quero saúde para os meus de sangue
muita mina
a homeboy named Butta and another homeboy, that n- named Cheese
F- wit' me, baby, I make it milk 'til it drip down yo' knees
Spit this ish fo' real-o, brain
of insecurity
Then they sweep inside it like a sperm entering the egg
T h e
I d e a
Is
F o r m e d
Waits, doubles, triples and the snake oil man
Pretends
timing
Looking for forst lady I just can’t find her
Saw another another nigha facetime you
Ohhhhh
We slide in a coup, High as a U.F.O in booth
Get high
Senta firme
Ela senta firme
Lembra do F.o.d.a
De tudo que tinha direito
Isso nao sai da minha mente
Mesmo sendo inconsequente
Amor
Isso nunca mudou
I call this one, the campfire song song
Let's gather 'round the campfire, and sing our campfire song
Our C-A-M-P-F-I-R-E S-O-N-G song
And if you
chat t'es la souris
C'est qu'une question de time
J'ai l'heure j'ai le time
Ils font que pénave
Je suis venu les éteindres
C'est D F O X
D F O X
C'est
the brothers representin' the Dirty Dozen
I be the F-R-O the double G
And check out the man, he goes by the name of er
Slim Shady, brain dead like Jim Brady
autres
Et il en viendra de partout
Des hommes qui se tiennent debout
Je veux être plus qu'un oiseau
Plus qu'un avion, un U.F.O.
Je veux être une météorite
the body froze
Friend or foe, little grey men, nobody knows
Hook 1
High in the sky, U-F-O
Here to take you to beyond if you let go
No earthly remains
Sense
the brothers representin' the Dirty Dozen
I be the F-R-O the double G
And check out the man, he goes by the name of er
Slim Shady, brain dead like Jim Brady
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