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Oppi Fjellet

Storm

Nordavind

vi er norske og stolte av det
De kristne kjotere vil jo ikke se
Oppi fjellet, oppi fjellet
Na har vi sagt det vi ville si
Oppi fjellet, oppi fjellet

har guldlänkar
Och bunten är så fet man kan tro att den har fetma
De vill va som mig för jag är nummer etta
Jag har bra grejer i min becknarväska
Jag

generated I'm
General in the generation these better pay me

I don't want no job for the Nero
I don't wanna rob for the Nero
Boy I need a Robert De Nero
I

Niggas showed me big guns with this
Drum it ain't with a tech
This how you separate us killas with
A fade and some dreads
I hate the music niggas make now

to see me
If she get fillet, I tend to get fellatio
You heard i switch a style, I’ll be off it
By the time they imitate it though
You heard i’m in London

Så med pungen stinn og et fredfylt sinn
Dro jeg på by'n for å handle inn
To par bukser og jakke i skinn med
Håp om å ikke bli snytt

Noe moderne ska

And we're gonna bring a man up to the microphone right now (here
we go, come on)
And goes by the name of uh, well he doesn't know (check it out
come on yo)

Architect of Pain

Exodus

Force of Habit

1992

Let me paint you a portrait of a man
Whose very name would define in times to come all things profane
Born unto privilege child of aristocracy,
So

Bloodshed

Gravediggaz

Nightmare in A-Minor

2002

the Bloodshed

[Frukwan]
Yo, unleash the vent, build off the strength
De-orogatory switch, niggaz bust the snitch
A-alikes thinking foul, could see it 
Fat ground

Untitled Track

Dark Lotus

Tales From the Lotus Pod

2001

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Juggalo Planet dot com
Born for Juggalos
Dead Pumkins dot net
Dot com
I-C-P dot D-E of Germany
Hatchet Man Basketball Team
Real Rydaz dot com

faya faya
Fire, gimme that faya faya, faya faya
Fire gimme that faya faya, faya faya

Baby tes mimiques me font des gilis
I cannot stand-by
Weti

pushing people's perceptions
Of not only what, um what a violin can do
Or what music can possibly sound like, but also of what a black man
Is capable of,

Ölmeden de efsaneyim
Çözemezsin esrarengiz
Yeşil bi' bulutun üstünde seyreden hare neydi
Ah, o tacım
Büyür ve Şekil A'cı ibnelerden olmadım hiç
Genzimde

Erispa
It's 2:30
I'll be coming home late
I'm geed up
By the shit on my plate
Yea baby
It is starting out great
And we never going home nah
Whatever

like I'm hurting mine
Bless by Guru Nanak
So I cant tow the line
My soul declines
The flows sublime
On a hot beat
Man spit the coldest rhymes
This life's

insane the game when I tip it
From the hip up
Like the Bin Laden or the Taliban
Im on fire man
Killin' yo nex' of kin by the throat
Which means
There ain'

corner
You no go feelam
By now you get for know say
I'm fkx hard
Something must kill a man
I feel heat i put the fan
Make we ya moh

Touche moi bébé

Sharkbait is cooking the beat and I'm serving it fresh and I'll get you a plate
While you pouring up by the liter
I'll turn a cougar to a cheetah
Swerve her,

Shout out my old man
Le gusta la parranda
La banda loquera
Lo que era locura
A mi ni me gusta
Se mira bien buena
Se me hace fea
Actua bien fruta
De

yeah
Long, curly main
Look like el de barge
Stop the game
Press the pause
You not gonna change by protesting laws
Cock and aim
Test the calls
Why I feel

unfurl like the fleur de lis 
Another metaphor, wrote euphoria and rode the beat 
So you see within this art of war, I hope you go in peace
You gotta stay

de Chesapeake

That's french for Eat a dick and go jump in the Chesapeake
You'll lose you poise like you lost your boyz, Mr. Cheeks
Whippin' a Zipcar,

always on beat
Time is money so I guess I don't have much time (mula)
By the time I build it up, I should be immortalized
You could learn a lesson nigga

common

When it's hard she stood by me
Like a reggae man with a guitar like this
She is my backbone she lives in me
Her lips like a spicy in the meal
Na