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Polansky
That's P.O.L.A.N.S.K.Y

said 
A little snotty nose dirty denim dirty deed
Got the eagle P.O.V you blinded by greed

I'm a rock like I wanna rock Roll like i wanna roll 
Word

Das unterscheidet sie von deinem Album

Ah, es ist P-Ö-B-el zum MC mit
Der Gang WTG, Cheddar Mike
Sketch und Haszcara
Machen Schluss mit dem Palaver
Ich

out for the revolution
Niggas in sleep mode, we bleed from the gleam so
I'm gold like C3, motherfuck a P.O
That man changed, free see?
All on his

é sem igual
Meiga, chata e super sensual
Dou-te o coração 
Juro que o teu amor p'ra mim é vital

Esse big love que me dás é vital 
(Meu coração está

to see me creeping
And I don't like to see you weepin'
But I sees what sees 'cause I bes what I bes
But I A for the D's and I O for the P's and Q's
You

te ver outra vez

Não procures o meu rosto espantado
Essa já não sou eu mistério do amor

O coração fui trair
Abri-o ao meio p'ra te deixar sair

Para

P.O.B. 
 So be good. 
 Hope someday I’ll be understood.     
  
  I leave the city lights 
  to taste the country nights. 
  I’ll be free and away from

Furie and N.A.P.O. Léon
Acuité, H24, H7, Phares Xénon
Aime terrasser ton mc héros à la soude caustique askip
Morocco Mosquito Coast-Art déco d'la casse

sirvam o povo
Que vá para lá outro

Aprende Rainha aprende mede bem o teu poder
Tu dum lado o povo d'outro
Qual dos dois há-de vencer

O Cabral fugiu p

zahar
Pizda si zahar uite d-asta
E greu sa fii Keed
Da cineva trebuia s-o faca si p-asta

Iha, iha! nu-i nici un magar p-aicea!
E doar pizda mea,

Mesmo ao longe
Que um tesouro é p’ra manter por quem o tem

Ninguém passa um mau bocado
Sem ter quem culpar
Não queiras tu mesmo inventar
Custos mal

no thank you 
 i'm not your P.O.W. 
 believe me, you are ill 
 KEEP STILL! 
 believe me and swallow this bitter pill.... 
  
 chorus...

the mlb
Police won't save you from them
Killa's n da streets
That's free game from P-O-E

Big Shot Riding roun
The city wit a big glock
Hopping out the Benz

nigga, it's DrumWork forever
It's Griselda forever, GxFR, you know them four letters ('kay)
My nigga Buff touched down, hope his P.O. Let up (nigga)

chão
Façam barulho p'o nosso parceiro alemão

Babe, ich hab Style, ich bin anders, du weißt
Nikes weiß, ess' Eis, Berlin Sommer ist heiß
Baby, hat

I love you, Keppa
Ay
Yo
Wok up in my cup and I piss it out for my P.O
Walk up in the cut, Im stank as fuck ain't got no B.O
Know what the fuck we

falafel o drunkna i p

Gröna e bruna Gröna e bruna
Anni e lesbisk o Ultra Bra e skit
Gröna e bruna Gröna e bruna
Gröna e bruna Gröna e bruna

Får ni igenom

it's weakest chose to bow down
Now, I'm like all that remains
From yo P.O.V, it's middle finger to the game
I just need you and you to really know
That

Rosjanom czołem
Póki ten odwrót p o w r o t u nie znaczy

all my smokers at?
Right here, dog!

Puff, puff get blazed
We finna P.O.D. cuz B-Eazy don't play!

Where are all my smokers at?
Right here, dog!
Where

to pass
I'm an average Joe
Never been to jail, never had a p.o.
Never been a thug, never ever sold drugs
And I don't pack steal, does this shit mean I ain't

occupied or too tired, to give you my time
Just understand your boy been on the grind
P.O. talk to 'em!

I can beat you bastards
With lyrical gymnastics
My

Word to the brothers checking with their P.O
I be making music you can feel
Give it all for free though
Till it lays chips like Fritos
So sick of love