Lyrics:
com a gente a chance é indiscutível
E não é viável, passares por essas longas gruvas
Quando o teu álbum apenas contem faixas turvas
És bom encara,
Wait two secs, let me spark this zoot
My niggas, they don't talk, they shoot
Roll up slow, then I park that coupe
And the game got fucked by
Reporting live from Hawaii with my girl
I brought sand to the beach
Working on vacay in the booth, sand on my feet
I'm from the ground up like
If I drop another album I did that for my dogs
10 Maybach's everybody riding big
I just sit back like look what I did
Then I bow my head and beg for
I'm in beast mode
Any King l'ma dethrone
You a pond I'm a sea storm
Stepping up to me
Get your feet blown
You wouldn't last a sleep in my peace zone
I
Feeling G with an O and an A to the T
I'm me (Ok)
Till I D.I.E.
Or I'm 6 feet deep
You can stay counting sheep
On me (On me you can count on me)
a Ivan e ad Alteria per avere impreziosito l’album con la loro presenza
suonano
Disgui - voce, chitarre, basso e programmazione tastiere
Chuck Sabo -
like a stake up on the grill
Mehn need to think up on my feet
Like where you at? And what you want thats on you
Even if the demon's knocking still
supposed to drop and album but I'm draggin my feet
Song 1
Song 2
That's the song that we pursue
Drop singles like dew
Boy won't you get a clue
When the bad
the P double E-M-D in the place
(Yeah check this out P, I think this is the last record of the album...
Aww we made it!)
Yo yo what time is it?
Happy holidays
Let me come here and talk to you
I gotta stop sayin' I'm not doin' this shit no more knowin' I'm cappin'
(Great John on the beat by
the real one, say you're never losing me
Dropped a bag on some Bape and Supreme
I just copped some heat I see you staring at my feet
See this ten by my side,
like a dead body coming for its murderer
Shit, you seen Chino lately? You gotta see him
What you get to make an album, I get in one day's per diem
Go
10Dee don't play
And I wanna make M's by the way that I spray
Tell a man N O if they wanna play games
How you gonna live if you don't make P's
Get out
(Balenci, balenci)
Sento clap clap
Balenci, ye
Balenciaga il mio fit
Lo voglio ora
Balenci on my feet
È questa l'ora
Quello vuole il feat
Perché sente roba
to
Thanks Sal, for all you listeners at home
Who think you have the right answers
Jot 'em down on a four-by-ten sheet of paper
And get two proof
yo I guess dats y dey call it a man hole when
we say B.E.T we ain't tryna spell bet black entertainment
Papoose is da best Nacirema wait till my album
przyjmij nutke z
Pokora a ten album to moje solo sluchaj uwaznie przeciez tak
Dobrze mnie znasz wrescie poznac masz okazje spojrz tu na okladce
Wypisalem te
That dope money
Im sleep by the bay
Its getting me hooked
Its getting me paid
They moving the weight
Im sleep by the bay
I throw them 10 bills
They
To the top wit my niggas
Pop wit my niggas
Drive by in whips, rock rocks wit my niggas
Break day on the hottest block wit my niggas
Just cause I
[DMX]
To the top wit my niggas
Pop wit my niggas
Drive by in whips, rock rocks wit my niggas
Break day on the hottest block wit my niggas
Just cause I (DMX)love
an album, get classes
[Chorus]
Look around your surrounded by the M-O-B-D-E-E-P
Infamous niggas rep Queensbridge housing P's
My dunns come through
na stronę
Skurwielom wiesza się serwer
I znów namieszam mam werwę
Zrobiłem przerwę na chwilę
Byś rozkoszował się nad stylami stylem
Kończy Cię mamić
skurwielom wiesza się serwer
I znów namieszam mam werwę zrobiłem przerwę na chwilę
Byś rozkoszował się nad stylami stylem
Kończy Cię mamić pieniądzem pokusą
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