Lyrics:
morti ora che è vegan
Nel bar più macchinette che a Las Vegas
Spot del Mulino Bianco c'è Banderas
È caduta la linea stavo sotto a un tunnel
Alla TV
with the double shot
No way it wont hit the spot
'Cause I got it going on
On and up and all over town
Sun is out and the top is down
Lifting me
the spot man, you know nigga I got the shit nigga brewing nigga what's up
Come on man, I ain't tryna come out their and you got to leave nigga that's all
Oscar
Demande à Jessy, aux Bloby's, à Kamel ou à Claude
Combien d'spots on a retourné sur le globe
Plus on était peace, plus on v'nait nous faire chier
a.m. rapping at bars, woah
Nobody wanted my spot, woah
30 a month was a lot
Still moving like we independent
If you so anti-social, why you in our
jumps and hits the spot
An idiot could do it
Nice life. Be a shame if something happen to it
This solves nothing (Nothing)
True
Just thinking
the background
Lovin' you is simple (simple)
So simple (so simple)
You my shady spot on sunny days
You're summer to my ocean waves
Been waitin' all my life,
we've seen each other
Maybe less, maybe more
It's been a long time hitting the long road
Where it rains and where it pours
Back in the spot that we
fare in città
In testa ho un'altra musica
La la la la la la la la
Nuovo single, bingo
Anche tu single? Uniamoci come nello spot dei Ringo
And now you find yourself in eighty two
The disco hot spots hold no charm for you
You can't concern yourself with bigger things
You catch the pearl
but you
I don't wanna fall in love off of subtweets, so
Let's get personal
I got a lot of cool spots that we can go
Tell me what's the move and I
a friend
Quite a friend
He's a friend indeed
You need a bud to spot the danger
A pal to stop the creep
A chum and not a stranger to assist
You need
smaller
Or disappear on the spot
Doesn't matter what you asked for
Only matters what you got
Or maybe even not
So far from what I thought
My friends
me a spot, I was running through loads
Niggas ain't real, they can't hang
Hit his main bitch who threw dirt on my name
I can't feel shit, I done
I stay icy
Yeah, fuck you mean I can't wear shorts? (It's hot)
Now you going through my pockets like the airport (bitch)
I got a ten spot, I
second to the top
Going all the way, you know I got to get it
Never flop, man step up in the dance and then we're wrecking up the spot
It's crazy how
la pagherò
Il vero sballo è dire "no" diceva uno spot
Un solo "sì" cambia il film come Sliding Doors
Oggi sono qui e chissà domani no
Cosa farò?
l'innocent, un œil en somme toujours prêt à temps
D'la musique basse pour entendre les splash qui cognent en boucle sur les spots intacts
Voilà qu'la
beside
I can't see what's there
But If I listen I can hear
Luck bent low roar drum pressed to the glass
The glass pressed loose soft spots marked
on the move
You just lose
Look, man are still sittin' in the same spot and it's been a year
Man need glasses, visions ain't clear
Keep distance, they can
adding up but that shit come with life
If a nigga ever cross me I can't take it light
We gon' wet them niggas spot, they gon' die tonight
I already got
So cover your eyes, you gon' need a spot you could hide
Or hop in a ride, leave town, and cop a disguise
The Lord of the Flies, face war paint with
doubled, all the youngers getting mad
Tryna get the drop on Kyle hoping they secure the bag
Old yards, old links all the spots they used to jam
But
mientras voy soltando el discurso
Más caliento hoy que Venus
Chequea este spot que hacemos
Sin frenos como Joseph Gordon-Levitt, así es mi peli'
Y no
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