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Jo Weapon’an Mein Rise Hoya
Dare Kadega Re
Re Tu Soch Vi Na Sake Na
Tere Pade Kadega

G Wagon’an Ke Tyre’an Ke
Blood Laag Reha
Saali Role Mein Bechari

ਕਰੀ ਦੇ

ਕਿਹੰਦੇ ਦੁੱਗੇ ਨਾਲ ਤੇਰੇ ਨਿਤ ਭੇਨੀ ਉਠਣੀ
Millenium tyre ਵਾਲੇ ਬੰਦੇ ਤਕੜੇ
ਯਾਰਾ ਨਾਲ ਫੇਰਦਾ ਏ ਮੌਜਾ ਮਾਂਦਾ
ਮੇਰੀ ਵਾਰੀ ਯਾਦ ਤੇਨੁ ਔਣ ਝਗੜੇ
ਯਾਰਾ ਨਾਲ ਫੇਰਦਾ ਏ ਮੌਜਾ

Tyre 6-6 ਇੰਚ ਬਾਹਰ ਥੱਲੇ Thar ਕੁੜੀਓ
ਹਾਏ ਵੈਲੀਆਂ ਦਾ ਰਾਜਾ ਮੇਰਾ ਯਾਰ ਕੁੜੀਓ

ਹਿੱਕ ਚੋਟੇ ਜਿਨਿ ਜਾਣ ਮਾਨ ਕਰਦੀ ਰਕਾਨ
ਕਮ ਗਿੱਦਡੜਾਂ ਦਾ ਕੀ ਆ ਜਿਥੇ ਸ਼ੇਰ ਚਲਦੇ

ਜੱਟੀਯਾਂ ਦੇ

If you want to ride,
They’ll burst your tyres!
You better pick up your feet,
You better find them a use!
If you want to fight,
I'll let my bones

na
Ahh

Don't you look down on your fellow brother eh
If you they tasty he go fit give you water eh
Aiye yi lo bi tyre trailer
Rora se jeje Padi no

ਮੂਰ ਲਾ ਲੈਂਦਾ

ਹੋ ਚੰਡੀਗੜ੍ਹ ਦੀ example ਰਖਦੀ
LA ਤਕ ਅਪ੍ਰੋਚ’ਆਂ
1.5 Lac ਦੀ ਕਰਦੀ shopping
ਏਕ minute ਨਾ ਸੋਚਾਂ

ਨੀ ਐਨੇ ਦੇ ਤਾਂ tyre ਪਾਵਾ ਕੇ
ਅਗਲੇ ਦਿਨ ਬਡਲਾਈਏ
ਘਰੇ

loje ki oju mi pan 
Konse tai kin mu agbo 
Baba God
Eru ti mo ru yi tyre tin less
With all the pains and sorrow
Ti mon pass through
Won de tun ves 
When

I roll tyres with my Peeps I’m a hustler
Raw talent from the trenches and I ain’t popular
Snakes language from your lips that’s vernacular

Ghetto

as beautiful and pleasant as Tyre. But now Israel will bring out her children to be slaughtered. All their wickedness began at Gilgal; there I began to hate

drive that when we done you leaking tyre tracks

The cash
I'll be the rubberband
You be the match
I'm a be your fuse
Boom
Painter baby you
Could be

I want to set your hair on fire
So you can slap yourself to death
I hope it burns like a tyre
With nothing but the smell of roast on your breath

I

of you sheep and I'm yelling
Somebody get a match and tyre burn the meat of these felons
Demons in their white agbada looking meek and angelic
You sleeping

of the tyres
The ringing of the gun
Two bodies left behind
But two souls, forever young

And we'll just dance
All night and day
And maybe we'll just
Dance our

Silver moon's sparkling
So kiss me

Kiss me, down by the broken tree house
Swing me, upon its hanging tyre
Bring, bring, bring your flowered hat
We'll take

girl
Lets go go go
ਲਾਕੇ ਅੱਖਿਆਂ ਦਾ ਨਸ਼ਾ ਸਾਨੂ
ਨਾ ਕਰ ਨੋ ਨੋ ਨੋ
ਲੈਕੇ ਜਾਣਾ ਤੈਨੂ ਨਾਲ ਆਪਣੇ ਮੈਂ baby girl
Lets go go go

High profile ਤੇਰੀ ਗੱਡੀ
Low profile tyre ਨੀ

don't wanna die young
Iced out the Messiah
Zoomin in the 720
30 racks for tyres
She a rare stone she a dime
Made her bust so hard she started cryin
Niggas

oh
The road is on fire, the tyres are a burning
The comfort of your words and your hands I've been yearning

You don't deserve (You don't deserve)
Any

a mi magnum, 
wid di damn cocky up in har chamber.
man drink and smoke, 
dem drive off wid di car inna sport. 
tyre smell like dead dog inna road
nuh

robią nam tyrę krecią. Przynieś księciom popitkę
I immunitet i może na chwile przeciąg jeden dzięcioł
Drugi dzięcioł. Para przetłuszczonych śledzion

Soft hum of the tyres on the tar
Streetlights through your half-closed blinds
Casting silhouettes of burglar bars

Eyes grow tired, you're dozing off

think about that?
I said Oooh heck! It Must Be Jelly cause Jam Don't Shake Like That
Not so much of the Night Fever, more like a belt with a tyre lever

Lil' bitch, she call me dad, yeah
Long live Jahseh
Uh, uh, uh
Screaming "LLJ"
I'm Stephen Hawking of the trap, skrrt
Tyres never flat, skrrt
Iced-out

The bike stays in the pool shed
It's broken wicker basket
Tyres long deflated
(Calling out your name)
The drum skins in the basement
Of the house we

trail just to get by
Never giving a mind to your purest desires
Had to break the cycle I punctured the tyres
But these times are toughest when 
Friends