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and seein' rain
Need to find a way to rearrange
Always keep on sayin' I'ma change, right
(Huh? Right, ha)
Thought that I would've been better by now
Part

Mindfucker

Sheck Wes

MUDBOY

2018

Bitch
I mean, I mean, um
I just
A lot of mothafuckas don't even understand this
The only ones who understand it is real mothafuckas
Fa, fa, fa,

murder
And uh, passing it along to the detectives
So anyway, um, strange, oh shit
In a quarter of a mile, please keep to the left
and follow Route 440

on this plane.
Hello? (Hello where are you?) Can you call back after nine?
Hello? (Hello where are you?) Oh, by the way... I’m fine.
Plane or train, let it

I had to do it by myself for so long to where
When you come back in my life it just don't feel right like
Feel like somethin's missin'
And you feel

booty in my room,
Singing when we do it and you're always in tune.
I'll make a bet by the goddess moon,
You can stand on your own two feet and still not

bin um allen Grund, ja, du hattes wieder Recht
Meine Stimmung war auf Null, nehm' die Flasche, ex sie weg
Baby, dich trifft keine Schuld, sag, wie oft

by the gun. D.J. at the party ain't played one hit,

best slap the D.E.G., put the fade on it. Even before the song is done,

she want the giddy off

double-oh behave
Ugh! Can't believe I'm wasting my time with this clown
I should be on an island with a fucking model by now!
Sipping dry martinis and peeling

freestyle burned your written 
shit
Soon you'll be in denial, and you're not gonna recall
That I burned you, and I can tell by 21 you'll be bald
I'm off

and bleedin' it
Oh, the lies y'all sold us, um
This poor love of ours, this gospel we sing
This little shine of mine
I'm gonna let it eat me up, I'm gonna

Nordisch by Nature

Fettes Brot

Fettes/Brot

2010

beeten to, hummel, hummel "Mors, mors"
Ick bün ruut, de Schippmester bün as de annern
Nordisch by Nature

Sach mal weißt du überhaupt, was das Leben hier

Ayy, pass me that, um, lil' soda
Tryna go to the, tryna go to the store?
They accept Apple Pay there
Yeah, for real, we might have to go

Maskuliner

Farid Bang

Killa

2014

wurde gefickt
Majoe, Farid Bang, Abercrombie and Fitch
Gangster rollen in das Bis, Drive By Musik
Ich bin dir ein Schritt voraus, was an meinen 3

achando os trapstar
Mas o hype é mais fake que falta no
Neymar, mas no trap não tem VAR


Brotei na cena, quebrando tudo 
mas calma , não é um dilúvio,
se

spells
All by my lone in the deep like Adele
Stop all the doubting, start wishing me well
When this shit drop it go right off the shelves
But fuck all

gone take out the trash
I'm el dorado I get us a new bag
Watch who you follow or you end up in last, huh
Been had a buzz ahead by a light year
Free

know like um
Lemme break out the bag
I got all these muh

Lately I been feeling rabid like fuck out my area
I got a lower corona cause of hysteria
Tinted

your seat belts snug
I'm flying at the speed to make your face feel numb
By the time y'all are quitting, I have just begun
It's the countdown 5 4 3 2...

dizer

e pode ser que seja só mais uma linha ou três
pode ser só uma rima ou um som todo mês
em português, ou n'outra língua tua
que expressa o que tu

the odds?
Raised by men that kept guns but couldn't keep a job
Head down up, down up, that's right keep the nod
Keep the bounce, keep the bop
Keep

Hey dude, I don't know what the hell you are doing
You're probably asleep, but Um
Just wanted to to just, you know
Oh my god I lost my words
Um

(Bang)
No toy with the Travis Meal?
Did Kylie take all the plastic? (What)
Kevin can tell that your fans are bad
Covered by pricks like a Cactus, Jacques

(Hundreds of young girls fast asleep in their beds are awakened by the sound of gunfire)
(Armed attackers have stormed their boarding school and set