Lyrics:
Was so hungry for your love, you left me starving
This ain't no love story, only bad glory in my whole book
Threw a left jab at my soul, you fucking got
human jab kabar dafan
Na puche zinda rehte
Tujhe hoti kyun ghutan
Dhairya liye main sameta ninda mann mutaav
Dhaiya se na sikha tabhi halat laapata
outs
No jabs
Mike
Tyson
Tank tank with the uppercut
Running yo mouth it could get you jumped
Chicago the land and you know what's up
Stay out
Du Maroc, Frankfurt, Nador
Darf ich vorstellen
Gangsta-Rap auf 3D, es gibt Ohrschellen
Ich breche Nasen, mit Jab oder Frontkicks
King-Rap,
come back
To me when things get bad
Isn't that so fucking ironic
How you're acting sad
Just to check the distance and set
Me up like a fucking jab
Yeah,
always shut.
I passed out on the road, just hours from the racetrack.
I saw Lamotta raise a toast.
He said "you got me with the right jab."
And we
Humne ha Sona ni
Aaye jab tak dollar ni
Kru mein mehnat
Twenty four seven
Maru drift baby santulan khona ni
Shakal h rude
Made karam
Pr Dil Mera Kala ni
that I'm left hooking
And I'm jab writin'
One thing is, I ain't in that lab writin'
Nigga everything is off top
Word to my bald spot
I used to have
jungla llamada Homegrown
Sincho, poppa, prepara un dab
Mantén la guardia, un gancho y un jab
En el game del hip-hop no le llames trap
A mi musica se le
sunshine with the punchlines
I take jabs at 5-0
Throw uppercuts at the one time
I talk shit and back it up
But most times I stay in the cut
In other words
boom ba di yo) – 2
Maut ki dehleez pe
Zindagi tu kyun maange
Jab zindagi ki manzil maut hai
Guzra bachpan
Beeeti jawaani
Aaya budhaapa
Samjho bhai finish
Lgitouni rach9a liya 3la nique
3aytet l'sata gelt liha bla ma tji, jab Allah bricole
La sme3tou l'haraj b lile
3arfouh raciste nta7er 9ete3 l'corda
a Perc', if he aiming then it's bad
Fucking up stores, clerks hate it when I jab
Tip-toeing out the store with a Television
Drip on me, yo bitch got
gel jo bitaya
Va last aala bench Ghanna ave yaad re
School aala time yaara gel jo bitaya
Va last aala bench Ghanna ave yaad re
Jab hove thi ladai sare
mai
Slip up hore, rappers chale khauf mein
Scene mein ni aare di inhe maut hai
Khauf hai issi baat ka toh khauf hai
Neon jab baje inka scene hi toh off
Jab and straight je ligt plat
Je vroeg hoe t ging
Alles is bomboclat
Sku sku Diamond city
Shotgun met een baddy
We maken iedereen fucking Petty
I am today
I don’t care how many jabs I will everlast
The people who surround me are good company, mean well and they got my back
That's all that
said "when you catch him you know
We got you a toe tag"
Boxing with his doctors
They hittin' niggas with four jabs
No Hard Feelings
I'm in this bitch
you teachable moments (Uh, huh)
I run the school of hard knocks
Ain't no need for enrollment (It's free)
What's the use of throwin' a jab
That don't
north side
Boss life, Kyun yeh ladke khauf khaye
Shawty boli dekhna mujhe soft side
Tu lagta pussy lekin online kyu bhaukta hai
Karti jab gang pull up
koi fair(fare)
jis chair par me bathunga,wo hoga singhasan beta
jab khana khau tab zamin pe he asan beta
aage badne ka rsta nhi aasaan beta
gyan apni
chapa
Favts k badle galiya chapa
Level match kar nai pata
Sun k diss nikla hahaha
Career ko apne bol tata
Jab lage baap ki kami tou bhulaaa mujhe papa
chapa
Favts k badle galiya chapa
Level match kar nai pata
Sun k diss nikla hahaha
Career ko apne bol tata
Jab lage baap ki kami tou bhulaaa mujhe papa
ki marI aankhu ki galti ho
Jisne zingadu dozakh banayi usi k kandhu pa dhundhu sukuun
Likhta hu kam par jab b likhu kagaz pa bharu khoon
Jitna girana
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