Lyrics:
make your b***h wanna shake that pa-rum-pa-pum-pum
I don't respect you if you're a f*****g bum
Work for your s**t mother f****r don't come
Up to me for
joking)
They must be joking
(If they think its true)
So this is freedom
(I doubt their truth)
So this is freedom
(For me and you)
F.R.E.E.D.O.M.
They
j'sais que tu fais pitié!
Parler, jaser, niaiser, f*****r, je le fais sans aucun pitié!
Asteur barre toé t'es de trop dans ma vie, tu m'fais trop c***r,
We get up P.I.S.TO.L.A It gotta scope
D.R.A.C.O if he run up that boy aint got no hope
A.R.F.I.F.T.E.E.N that boy run up he float
Now im up now them
gifted guy
But I still like to think that I do make a big D-I-F-F-R-A-N-C-E
Some what of a Diffrance.
And she's so pretty and I'm so plain,
Please oh Lois,
And how the common f****r seems to be s******g about
Spilling drinks on the table
Kissing Chundering Mouths
Happiness seems to be when you're dressed in
Ella mai we can't boo'd up
F r e e all my boys stuck in the chain
I swear since y'all been gone shit ain't been the same
Niggas constantly hatin so
on shooting for the kill like I'm hunting my breakfast
No i don't ever need approval all you f**** are pretentious, I'm singing
I don't need nobody to tell me
the storm
That fire that once lit up
Is now dig and hanging by a thread
F***
Are you gonna sing this anthem
When my body will be buried?
Are you gonna
F.R.I.E.N.D.S
Don’t call me Ross
From Working warehouse, packing trucks
To organized crime, owning stocks
“J” from the block, done came up
I don’t gamble, but
hahahahah
Ima beat the block when I see the cops
Ya F*** the cops
Ima beat the block when I see the cops
What the F*** are you doing sitting down?Get up
F-R-A-N-K-I-E (K-I-E).
You know me; big dope celebrity (big dope celebrity)!
[Hook: Frank Calhoune & Mike Rich]
This what I be (what I be); what I be (what I
NI***S ON GO
ALL MY NI***S ON GO
GO .. GO ... GO.. GO... YEAH!
STEP IN THIS MUTHA F****R IM REPPIN MY MUTHA F****IN GANG ITS RB TILL I D.I.E
MY
load pistol I ain’t really simple. she like it cause I’m original I’m real Ghee. baby are you F R double EE , her vibe to exclusive I play it cool I been
Welcome to the jungle
This world is in need of war
We are heading for self-destruction
So, tell me what the f... are we living for?
What is application
f***r polícia.
Pique Evandro do dendê
Bata de frente, para mim fazer as pernas desse país tremer.
Moleque solto dedo no gatilho.
Tem que ser pai, antes de
we Go Go
A F R C hey I'm spelling African wrong I'm drunk
Rip it off the runway/Punch it on the highway
Swerving thru traffic/Rocks on body frame
gonna make you
Feel gooooood
Give your self a break
You deserve it
Who the f are you living up to
Put your phone away
Your not missing out
Your journey
nada se arrepiente
Las ganas que tienes tienes
Me pone caliente eh
Eres una diabla que miente
Que me daña la mente
De nada se arrepiente
Emir franco
L f
bougie
Pour que je vienne dans tes rêves
Refrain
Verset #3
F-R-I-K-T-I-O-N
Je me démène
Dans ma déveine
Ma déclaration de guerre
Est acheminée
Dans
que tenho de vivencia
2017, sonhava pivete
Quando que iria lançar a primeiro track
Hoje eu to mec
Pique F.R
Mundo quer ver seu nível baixar, eleve
en la cama me exclamó porque hoy tu si
invite a toda mi juntri me dijo que si
J F R A Jefra
Maoii Company
Pa que te vayas orientando
Indica Tony Jaxx
que eu tinha
Hip Hop salva vidas e salvou a minha
2015 em SP F.R história
Me lembro muito bem de toda a nossa trajetória
ano seguinte o melhor ano até
TROCADOS
PRA VOCÊ CALAR
PRA VOCÊ NÃO ENTENDER
NÃO ENTENDER, NÃO QUERER SABER
ENTÃO VAI SE F##^R
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