Lyrics:
Watch out!
I see you on the street and you walk on by
You make me want to hang my head down and cry
If you gave me half a chance you'd see
My
die Hook dann droppt
Häng' wieder ab mit den Jungs am Block
, kleine Thotty geht top
Hasser haben gelacht heute ist Mucke mein Job
Noch eine Wohnung,
Yêu thì cũng đã yêu rồi
Đau thì cũng đau rồi
Nước mắt ướt cũng đã lau rồi
Mình chẳng còn là gì của nhau rồi
Và cũng giống như hàng cây và chiếc lá
Rồi
Where you been at all this time? Whatchu been doin'?
Hey, you think we can hang out tonight?
Y'know, we really gotta talk
You still workin' in
Like the nut that made you
I just came a little harder with it
Traveling like Harden
Undefeated on the road
Whole team homegrown though
Hang
If I seem a little strange
I've been spending too much time on my own
You're expecting me to change overnight
Or you will hang up the phone
But
zo skeer
Nu hang ik vol met bling blauw
Zie jij die vrouw daar aan mijn arm wat een lekkerding wauw
Mag ik een applaus ik heb mijn leven weer op orde
kald digga nas og hang med g's
Han ville tægge litt og leve i nuet
Det ble patetisk med kun en i crewet
Gikk alltid med lue noe han mente var kult
Livet
or I hang
Loyal to the grave - is the name of my gang
Forget the riches, this is just about the job
I'm a rebel without a cause
Runnin' from the law
When
diesem Spotlight häng'
Ist nicht immer alles Gold, was glänzt
Ach, fuck it, denn ich bin immer noch ein Mensch, okay
Ich bringe Feuer über Deutschland
country girls)
Maybe it's the way we can hang
Drink-for-drink with the guys at the dive bar
Or the way our kisses taste strawberry wine sweet
That
rappers can
You can't hang and you're fallin' fast
You rappers that's trash better dash and start haulin' ass
Cause I'm out to rag shit
Fuck up a show,
Even just a minute with you
Tell me, is it worth it?
I'll trade all the perfect gifts for you
Take a reindeer, I'm flying to you
Hang the mistletoes
a ho nigga
Headshot, now they mind blown nigga
Yo' bitch wanna damn blow a nigga
In my toes nigga
I can't hang amongst those niggas
Got the Glock at my
Yeah, Outlawin it
Fuckas ain't ready for this
Thug Life, like that
Where you at? Fuck y'all
It ain't nothin' but a thug thing
Let my nuts hang
Taking down your bases
Raze 'em to the ground
You can watch the fireworks
If you hang around
I'm not the kinda guy to never make a sound
I got a lot of C4,
häng'
Das sind reale Vibes, kein Internet
Wir brauchen keine Tennies, lass die Finger weg (Chica)
(Lass die Finger weg) (Chica)
(Chica, Chica)
häng' schon wieder ganze Nacht an diesem Poker-
Tisch, doch ich weiß nicht, was du vorhast
Baby, lass uns einfach raus aus dieser Großstadt
Schütte mir
the treehouse
But I don't need a treehouse
I'm gonna bungee jump
I'm gonna jet ski
I'm gonna hang glide and clog dance
And swim at the bottom of a waterfall
him, burnt him, full-force heart attack
Goes to show in fact, slow your roll your wack, throw the rope right back
Hang this bitch and laugh, watch him
dead
I put my dick in her mouth and I
Told her to fuck what she said (Suck it)
Don't hang with no lil' niggas
I think that these niggas really some fags
/ getting motion sickness from your common ground / hey, is that the bar you used to hang around / oh, we get lost in a feeling / no, it don't mean
tøjsæt,
Hang det op og tørre så det fløj væk
og jeg er stoppet med at ryg', men 10 minutter efter tændte jeg en ny
jeg sku ud og rejs, missede mit fly,
worry
Young man, you'll be one of the gang,
I said young man, things will go with a bang,
I said young man, you will soon get the hang of it,
it
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