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fetan ahn ahn Saida baby ooo baby ooo baby oooo Ibaje p'ogbotemi ni Emi ni ba fe o Saida baby ooo baby ooo baby oooo Ibaje p'ogbotemi ni Emi ni ba fe o
Presidents of the nation Support and votes, their qualification William King was short-term 'cause he died from TB V.P. 14, John Breckinridge was pro-slavery
that So many wanna see me, and time is money But never in the P-E-N yo Welcome back to Viet-nam, California Ain't a damn thing changed so let me warn ya
마이아사우라 M! M! 마이아사우라 N! N! 니게르사우루스 N! N! 니게르사우루스 O! O! 오르니토미무스 O! O! 오르니토미무스 P! P! 파라사우롤로푸스 P! P! 파라사우롤로푸스 Q! Q! 쿠아에시토사우루스 Q! Q! 쿠아에시토사우루스 R! R!
bubblin' yo (bubblin', yo) Set we mind at ease, we got to take it slow So when you see the S.P. floatin', don't provoke him 'Cah the girls we be pokin',
Então vai novinha, se entrega, Que a tropa te bota e te pega Vai novinha sentando p´ra tropa Hoje ela quer no sapatin Com a buceta ela não bate, Com
head now u bumpin The world, I’m stunning, the top, I’m coming Pump to your head, M not P but you will be dead Pump to your head, M not P but You will be
Good Morning, it's Weezy FS1 Skip the BS and put everybody after VS P.S., all I spit is F-A-C-T-S The best, Skip Bayless, yeah, say less Top
Sai da frente, sincroniza Com o caos aqui na Lisa Quem não faz só analisa E quem caça traz a guita P'ra casa, a família ressaca Quer comida rápida,
je zin in een COUNTRY Smul je liever van een HOLKI-DAY? Die bederft ook niet je eetlust Dus wie wil er nog een zakje P & P? Hééé! Nog een keer voor
the weed to the next nigga That's me let's see P E N C A M G 21 inches and I got them bitches skindy temp me and any thing can happen I ain't rappin I ain't
nuevas, dice que su ex le mintió To' estas p*tas quieren, pero tú eres la única que yo le tengo ganas Yo te imagino en four, estoy en la Z, ella ya no
És a minha jóia O que nos une não é d'hoje ya Vem cá pá fora Vem ver as estrelas Segue a minha voz ya O que eles dizem não importa Vem cá p'a fora
viu ha bebê vá pra P**** você não deu valor pra mim me descartou deixou vazio há bebê vá pra P**** Você brincou me usou feriu agora fingi que não viu
a serpent Talking Heads ripplin' on the surface Eyes low, chin heavy shoegazer Moonwalkin', R.I.P. Stanley Kubrick You had you some birthdays, could you
Gruby Mielzky „1.5" Album Grubego zatytułowany „1.5" to niecodzienny album Stanowi on coś na kształt spoiwa pomiędzy pierwszym albumem pt. „Silny Jak
money out the window. Good money after bad. Just seems to end up with a grunt. pW Productions
(Woo), MD. Yeah, JVA Let's go, let's go LDN to the B, Rollie, A.P. Rollie Sixteen, yeah, TREY FIVE NINE A.P. Rollie, when you see me, Dior me I get
Good Morning it's Weezy FS1 Skip the BS and put everybody after VS P.S. all I spit is F-A-C-T-S The best, Skip Bayless yeah, say less Top
the p**** up and I'll trade you the memory for it In the bedroom forever That's what her roommate will tell you Man I just hear this s*** and think about what
its the M-A-S to tha are-P A young nigga tryin live in these ghetto streets would I die, would I roll, would i retire young, would a nigga get paid
普段の間で 普段の声で 普段の目で普段通りでも 俺には全てがスペシャル 冷たくされたらどうしよう? その気持ちが縮こめるモーション それでも心の中は猛暑のように どんどん上がってく温度 今度逢えるのはいつ? そうはっきり聞くより 願う方がじぶんらしいかな あなたのH-A-P-P
deux trois verres d'Jack D P't'être qu'avec ça j'réussirai à m'faire des amis P't'être qu'j'aurai une plus grande répartie Pis que ma tête finira par
a pill and half and a shot of Patrone, I'm a Pussy M.V.P.
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