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[Verse 1] It's time to amount an enormous amount of muscle Move in like 5th batalian while woofers gonna bring trouble Que quieres a mia moving
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
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
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
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,
I figured I wouldn't be bothered by the weight I'm trying to change the pattern but it's on loop even an outcast in my own group what's it mean
proch nawijam Dla Ciebie Włoch wykrzyknąłby Mamma mia Jesteś pięknym zjawiskiem iskier trzask czas dla nas Dzwony miłości już biją na alarm Hipnotyzujesz
(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
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
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
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
(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
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
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
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
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
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
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
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
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