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need some ventilation
Beat it up in the car at her day shift
She a lawyer trying to figure what my case is
Trying to pick my brain hidden by the window

Fab Quella è mia figlia e ’l mio
Sangue rispetta in lei
Tuo genitor son’ io
Sai quel che devi a me
Spegner un vile ardore
Sia la tua gloria, o Re

sweater
And I ain't goin' for anything
'cause they taught me bettter

Ayy, they threw them bitches in the air
You know we catch 'em
Only live by one code

record e (Olohun)

Mo ma teleport e
Mo ma land e s'ori bed mo ma Zedikus
Malo sa Mama Mia mo ma double cross e
Onipe I go pay, oni, no be ofe

Bimo shey

where I'll be by the end of the night
Like uh, we get sexy
'Cause the sex with me is like a recipe
So I'm scraping the plate in a first class seat
In

We standing side by side ride or die
In this life we never started shit
But we finalize
Theres nobody that I idolize in my idol time
Planning

Huh? Niggas actin' like this shit ain't
'bout the money or somethin' (MIA JAY C)
Huh? Ayy

If I don't know nothin'
I know how to make a 'bow flip
I

(MIA JAY C)
Ayy
Hmm
That's more like it
Huh?

Huh, got a fifty in Amiri (got a fifty in Amiri)
All my ice water, I ain't trippin' 'bout no

No new friends no new friends (MIA JAY C)
(Gang) , no new friends (Gang, gang)
GMO, CMO

Lost my dog to the system
Turnt around, lost my dog

inchiostro ed
Anima penna confessa
Sei di mattina scrivo guardo
Dalla mia finestra
Lei mi ama poi mi odia non è più la stessa

Stand by con il cervello fino

Haciendo letras de salsero con pintas de killero
Mi vida cabe en 3 Rimowas, 2 LaCie y 1 pastillero
La mía hace el papeo mientras se fuma el culero

(MIA JAY C)
What up, Skilla?
You cut up on this bitch, JAY C
You cut up on this one, JAY C

White boy'll pull up sharpshootin' like I'm Larry

they I go pay
Omo Konji theyyy

Innocent girl but when she pull up to my inna
She be Latina
Mia Khalifa
They roll like Sinner
And when I put am in her be

before the beat drop

Yal already know 
what it is
Suit and tie 
like im the prez 
Dust off the sega
I’m fina chase some tails 
I’m Zack’n out 
saved by

fuck by how she lookin'
Probably pay her rent, the only way to get the pussy
Life been kinda hard, she don't drink but she do bars
Don't forget your

Hey, hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on
Without me getting ahead talking about shit
I go by the name of Mr. Thanksgiving aka
Mrs. (?) dj the fuck

to y’all,
Let’s take a trip in my time machine,
Where we going? To M.I.A,
Where if you can’t stand the heat time to move to Cleveland,
Not a diss to James,

wiem po co tu jestem
Wiem że muszę zmieść ten klub z powierzchni
Wchodzę i detonuję semtex
C4 by rozerwać tłum do reszty
Przebić mury
Robię sztukę potem

de hermanos
Junto avanzamos sujetando manos
Tu vida tiene salida y vale tanto como la mía
En contra del odio va esta revuelta
Que siga la fiesta en son

pamiętam jeszcze jak słuchałem Abby „Mamma Mia"
Byłem małolatem dziś proszę salę by dla mnie darła ryja
Sala na osób sto czasem na dziesięć
Rachunków znowu

taught us how to fight
Charlene Carruthers is a freedom fighter
And she taught us how to fight
Mia Henry is a freedom fighter
And she taught me how

POUR CEUX

Mafia K'1 Fry

Cerise Sur le Ghetto

2003

A ceux qui kiffent la vraie fête j'te parle pas du mia

OGB :
Sans armes retenant mes larmes comme kelly joyce
Si ça t'concerne pas donc là tout

to say
I might be in your city soon
Shit you might find me on the moon
Then MIA by the afternoon
So Im telling you the game better make some room
20 bands,

przeharowanej nocy
Za tą muzę stara cię zajebie w domu ziomuś
Jak żona pijaka wiecznie spadasz ze schodów
Co gdyby nie my Co byś zrobił teraz
Łoił patelachę pod