Lyrics:
with his song
I felt all flushed with fever, embarrassed by the crowd
I felt he'd found my letters and read each one out loud
I prayed that he would
Yeah, this album is dedicated
To all the teachers
That told me I'd never amount to nothin'
To all the people that lived above
The buildings that I
j'ai le flow tah D.H.L
J'fais des albums toute l'année, ouais trois-cent soixante-cinq jours
Là mon quatrième, on attend toujours ton quarante-cinq
comme Iniesta ouais le cœur abimé à la Billie Eilish
Tous mes malheurs dans un putain d'album
Je prend 509 pour un putain d'album
Je fais pas la course
Midnight awakin', hyperventilatin'
Drunk laps runnin' 'round the globe wild goose chasin'
After three number one albums would've thought I'd feel
Performed by Jimmy Buffett, The Great Gonzo, and Rizzo The Rat
From Kermit UnPigged - Jim Henson Records BMG Kidz.
(Talking)
Rizzo: Hey Look Gonzo,
he'e nalu
Flyin by on the Hawaiian roller coaster ride
A wiki wiki mai lohi lohi
La we mai iko papa he na lu
Pi'I na nalu la lahalaha
O ka moana
albums c'est comme pour mes joins, premier en bouche j'envoie déjà le deux...
Fais tourner la beuh, la peuf et la rec'
Téma les veuch, téma mes yeuz,
see, the hood fucked up
I got a plan for the crisis
Bring the dope in on boats
And lower cocaine prices
That's stage one of my plan
To pass by depression
Oh, when you're going to the top and you have no time to stop
Then you have to travel light and you'd better go by night
Cause it's not a pretty
then we glisten all Rare
Pain by subscription my drug's right here
I want a bonus and commission Kaysh in the air
Royalties for la Famila we all gone
louder than words, I'd rather walk that shit
Since the first album
I'm one of the highest earners on the label
Within six months I put the second one
his song
I felt all flushed with fever, embarrassed by the crowd
I felt he'd found my letters and read each one out loud
I prayed that he would
up
Crodie, turn me up
Got a fur on in Tampa, got me burnin' up
Shorty say she graduated, she ain't learn enough
Play your album, track one, 'kay, I
gon' roll up in the club with, then report that next week (uh)
Just wanna see who I am or
Sniffing some coke
I know by the time I finish this line
Its the D the I the D the D the Y
The D the I the D
It's Diddy, (Hold Up) It's Diddy (That's crazy)
It's the D the I the D the D the Y
The D the I
La-la, la-la, la-la-la
La-la, la-la, la-la-la
Kidnap the Sandy Claws, lock him up real tight
Throw away the key and then turn off all the lights
décidé de la comprendre et d'y mettre fin.
Qu'est-ce que le zen? Qu'est-ce que le zazen?
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you'd be in by ten
Well Susie baby looks like we goofed again
Wake up little Susie
Wake up little Susie, we got to go home
Wake up, little
poupée gonflable
Pour des millions à se branler sur mon âme sur la toile.
Y a une époque on rêvait d'autre chose,
Autre chose que des Dieux des
Swimmin' in the money come and find me, Nemo
If I was at the club you know I balled, chemo
Dropped the mixtape, that shit sounded like an album
Who'd have
and gave 'em to me for free
I got the the D, "peace yo, big love"
Cook up some hot shit, then go to the strip club
Then we made "The Light" and times got
First I was afraid, I was petrified
Kept thinking I could never live without you by my side
And I spent so many nights thinking how you did me
don't need one
NB: The TV Version continuesthe
Album version continues below
Praline: Then I would like a statement to
That effect signed by the Lord
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