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a-walkin' the island starts talkin' admiring the golden physique
Of the mysterious lady from St. Martinique
Hey' what is she doing and who is she wooin'
parents managed to secure him a vacancy at St. Peters S.S.S Naalya (SPENA) , He finally attained his Uganda Advanced Certificate of Education (U.A.C.E) ,
shortly after his expulsion, his parents managed to secure him a vacancy at St. Peters S.S.S Naalya (SPENA) , He finally attained his Uganda Advanced
let me work it/ I put by thing down flip it and reverse it/It???s your fremme neppa venette/It???s your fremme neppa venette???
Soulja Boy ???
your body start to shut down, section by section
Then I'm gone like the wind, in and out, zero detection
So fly, I never land with a peanut butter
the wife?
Got to run!
Oh my!
Ta-ta!
Olive oil!
Goodbye!
Ten years went quickly by for both these subste-antial men,
And then it happened that one
his thong
I ain't kiddin I'm filled with lil pills of Ritalin
riddle middle men to rob Bailey and Biddle again tell a friend
I use men like Mennen in my
know?)
You go and get that Mack diesel, right
hey, the man from Atlanta to way out in Cali (okay)
Catch me in New York, I'm on the way to Miami
Niggas moving work and use to bang by the store
I never been a pussy I never been a hoe
Only thing I know is how to make a fucking play
If a nigga ever
the wife?
Got to run!
Oh my!
Ta-ta!
Olive oil!
Goodbye!
Ten years went quickly by for both these subste-antial men,
And then it happened that one day
sugah, Daddy Pops off
See why they call me Flex when I take my top off
Work your body, knock your socks off
Call me tonight Lady Like Peter Popoff
Didn't
réussir
Ho non
Il va falloir grandir
(Grandir)
(Hey)
Jva toute les dépasser
Y pourront plus m'rattraper
En gros jvais toute péter
St'année l'équipe
(45)
Y
the wife?
Got to run!
Oh my!
Ta-ta!
Olive oil!
Goodbye!
Ten years went quickly by for both these subste-antial men,
And then it happened that one
of valor, for the
entrance to this cave is guarded by a creature so foul, so cruel
that no man yet has fought with it and lived! Bones of four fifty
men lie
To the fields of honor, where our hearts compete (Hearts compete!)
Bound by tradition, in victory and defeat (Oh, what a feat!)
Fight for St Eunan's with
that's strong
You load sixteen tons what do you get just another day older deeper and debt
St Peter don't you call me I cause can't go I owe my soul
They won't eat After-Eights
Hey hey holy Hobbits Batman
No need to castrate
They don't want your girlfriend
Only hot-dogs work as bait
I was spitting
Enjoy (ft Doug St-Louis)
(Refrain)
Pas b'soin d'stresser fait juste enjoy
Hey yeah
Pas b'soin d'chercher J'sueis sul dancefloor
Hey yeah
Pour être
And on the earth shall be their dwelling
Evil spirits have produced from their bodies
Because they were born from men and from the Holy Watchers
Is their beginning
the wife?
Got to run!
Oh my!
Ta-ta!
Olive oil!
Goodbye!
Ten years went quickly by for both these subste-antial men,
And then it happened that one
Your name removed from the registry
St. Peter greets with empty eyes then turns and locks the gate
I am the result, what's better left unspoken
Your name removed from the registry
St. Peter greets with empty eyes then turns and locks the gate
I am the result, what's better left unspoken
Piece by piece, this puzzle comes together
Sever your ties with the bad guys, let the lies go
If you wanna be a hoe, go 'head and don't be scared
Piece by piece, this puzzle comes together
Sever your ties with the bad guys, let the lies go
If you wanna be a hoe, go 'head and don't be scared
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