Lyrics:
mich, wie du siehst
K.A.P. ± M.O.B., new League
Hab neues Money auf der Bank, ja
Neues Money auf dem Belt, ja
Ich habe Pain in meinem Back, ja
Painte
Yeah, yeah, I gave you a choice yeah, the K-A-P my gang
I'm a die behind my boys yeah, yo bitch know my name
Prolly fucked a hoe on tour yeah, all
Yeah, I make the motion, you niggas follow me
Yeah, all the way to the top, K-A-P
Yeah, that be the gang, yeah, and we get guap
And if you play, we
your hair and find
A good job because
All your friends already have one
S-H-U-T-T-H-E-F-U-C-K-U-P.
I don't need your money nor your attention
To be like
a Punka (Punka),
If you dance like this, you're a Punka (Punka),
I'm a Punkaaaaaaa.
P-U-N-K-A, Punka!
Lo-fi songs are great, Punka!
P-U-N-K-A, Punka!
arlequina e mi é Coringa
Kital kital kital
No diverti um bocod k vida ene so seriedad
txa contce ahoj manha no t volta p realidad
Bo tem afazeres e tcheu
ek ja batem na porta
Nunca um tv imagina s'iss tv tbem contse
Fema md ela um sb kbh kt otxa prei
E catem palavras p dzl k ela td k'm cre
Entra ne nha
A B C D E F G
H I J K L M N O P
Q R S T U V W
X Y and Z
A B C D E F G
H I J K L M N O P
Q R S T U V W
X Y and Z
A's for apple, B's for bread
C's
we gon' run it
We go crazy, we go stupid
Yeah, we bout to make a movie
We some Tigers, but we kings
Got the crown and got the ring
P-A-R-K
rá, amíg élsz.
Az a kép, az a szív, ne törjön szét!
Az a kép, az a szív, ne
a translator, I don't speak trash
Yeah it's the P double O to the K I E
Now tell me who flyer, bitch nobody
Yeah, it's the P double O to the K I E
Now tell
to rozpalam ogień.
Powoduje wybuch dynamitów.
(c B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P R S T U W X Y Z)
cBCDE
W alfabecie są litery.
Łapie za nie jak za stery.
Tworze
shoes. And Dre is back from the c-p-t. Droppin' some
shit that's d-o-p-e. So f**k the p-o-l-i-c-e! And any muther f**ker that
disagrees. Stuck
leuchten am Radar
K E P braucht big Money ja
K E P kommt aus der Trap
Deine Bitch ist ein Bad Bunny, ja sie
Shaked ihren Ass auf meim Lap, ja
Uh, Kaufe New
and ernie mothafuckas talkin bout me, talkin mad shit and they don't even know me, thought k. p. was my mothafuckin homie, all that he showed me was to keep
Alphabet Song
A b c d e f g h I j k l m n o p q r s t u v w x y and z
Now I know my A B Cs next time won't you sing with me.
ABC Jig
A b c d e f
on my feet
Hella K's on my P's, hella K's when I sneeze
I make hella K's in my sleep, hella K's on repeat
Hella K's hella K's hella K's hella Ks hella K's
"(Hook)
Korang M-P-K, korang macam paham king,
Korang hustle dalam streets, but never seen a brick,
Lu T-Y-P-E, cacat type beat
Fuck your crew
Popa
Elektropopa
Pop music
Elktro... tro... tro... popa
Elektropopa
Pop music
Popa, popa, popa, popa
Popa
E, l, e, k, t, r, o, p, o, p, a
E, l, e, k
On vous dédie ce paragraphe
Notre français mérite le prix Darwin
On te décolle la rétine
En ANALFABET
J, K, L, M, N, O, P
J, K, L, M, N, O, P
J, K, L, M,
end my little war with the Rico
Bitches lookin' at me, Keisha look at all this change
It's the heart of war tour bus full of K's
Master P money I could
A B C D E F G
H I J K L M N O P
Now I know my ABC
Next time won't you dance with me?
J c k g
H y f i
Nbou
Njoubcj
Now we do the the ABC
with DJ
sirène et les cassage de bouche gros
Rim'k, A.P. Mokobé plus d'30 MC derrière le micro
Ce soir c'est nocturne gros!
Une pensée purée hess o habs
shoes. And Dre is back from the c-p-t. Droppin' some
shit that's d-o-p-e. So f**k the p-o-l-i-c-e! And any muther f**ker that
disagrees. Stuck
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