Lyrics:
hard to keep
My head straight
It's like trying to go up but held down by deadweight
Walk on land, stay interesting
Nine albums dropped and I can't
Knarre raus, pass auf! Mach keine Fehler
2013 Azzlack Randale. Mein Album wie ne Pumpgun in Merkel's Visage.
Keine Toleranz zu dem Bastard Sarrazin
From all the truth that I've said
Come by it honestly I swear
I thought you saw me wink, no
I've been on the brink to
Tell me what you want to hear
Silvesterfete
Und es spritzt Blut, dank der Kettensäge aus letzter Ehe
Ich speicher das Filmevent by Hiddencam
Auf die Frage wer soll das hier sauber machen
to the Bahamas
Two first class seats, me and hot mama
Two weeks then, back to greenhouse headquarters
More albums on orda'
More hard drives on orda'
Back
their backs turning away
With wishes of good luck
They say I'll be okay
These times go by so fast
I'll never have them back
I know that life will
What A Woman. What A Night.
Written by Darron Moore
Darron Moore and the 14th Floor /From the Album: Love?s Fight
Chorus:
What a woman. What
stop
Cause its 187 on a muthafuckin cop
And ya stripes will get took quick, bust ya damn dick
By a reckless young black pit
Indo or tai, nigga lets get
sponsered by Nike
All this hype be surroundin me
And I heard that on the block that you was clowin me, sayin
You ain't my homie to be a cold day in hell
Mahal Kita Walang Iba
Ogie Alcasid
Mahal kita walang iba
By ogie alcasid
Album:
Eto na naman ang puso ko
Tumitibok-tibok at mayroong binubulong
GIRLFRIEND
By: Kamikazee
From the album: Kamikazee
It never even crossed my mind
That I would fall in love with you
You were always there behind me
Starling
Music and Lyrics by Reese Roper from album Anti-Meridian
Filthy bird laying in our yard,
Four chamber heart never beat so hard.
Dad said
[Chorus]
Runaway, run for your life he's returned...
[Carlos Coy]
I ain't worked in 2 years, guess who's back
Still, my whole albums sell like
asleep
You know you're ghetto when you think you represent
But them niggas on your block ain't spendin' a red cent
And tryin' to buy your album (nigga
magic, eh? It's coming in.
Well, that's like...
It's like it was sung by angels.
Hey, hosehead.
Yeah, what?
Guess what?
What?
It's over!
of secret gon' reveal
You go sell out like an album deal
Shame on you, baby
The blame is on you, baby
Can't believe mi soldier girl get weak like an old
comptent .3.5.7
Drive by speed dans une 407
Mon son résonne de Nice jusqu'à Sete
Dans 5 piges je f'rai pendre vos têtes
Ici ça taffe dur, y a d'la pure
Nase
Nachdem die getönten Scheiben runtergehen
Hol' ich die Scheiben runter vom Laden
Drive-by aus dem schwarzen Jeep
Welcher Hurensohn will mit den
Przez beton Cardio w jebanych kłębach smogu
Ziomale tu lecą na żywioł nie po to byś kurwa pokochał ich swag
Odkłada się kolejny tysiąc na mleko dla syna
prowiantu
Na pierwszy album pana Wudoe sory bratku ale Wyższe Dobro
Dobrze wiesz ocb Mascotte Rizla filis brak śliny
Jaramy to mija pół godziny wychodzimy
kontrakty wzięło by do japy
Ja w tej grze przeszedłem wszystkie etapy
Od podziemia kurwa sztywno do podwójnych platyn
Samo wystarczalny hajsy ciągle krążą
But that's a compliment
Plus y'all fucking with the realest on the continent
Independent solo content by the boat load album number 1 with no promo
No
sample
Żaden come back zaplątałeś się w datach
Drugi album po mniej niż dwóch latach
Który skanduj ze mną dwukrotnie
Ukaraj ukaraj tych frajerów za
doubt me
But when I take yo' stash
Yo' ass gon' wanna know about me
So by now, fuck a secret if you ain't know
I'mma have to let a motherfucker feel
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