Lyrics:
Mi nah go lie mAC-11 with fries
Play with Ten Percent and die get fried
('Rex the one and only) bang, bang, bang
Say they shoot guns, that's a lie
masturbate
Pass the cake, a Big Mac
Large fry, two four-piece nuggets
And a fuckin' massive shake
I eat it all faster than a fat kid's plate
Then I'll need
somber thoughts
I'd never dare to tell anyone
How did you grow this shell for life
Look how much in hell I fry
You are the Cologne dome
And I a little
whipped, give me a 'rex
Bro came tru' with a ten and fry, surprise
Right in my eyes
Stepped outside and he showed me it's live
Badness, badness, bro stepped
week
Blew four hundred all on steak bites
Shrimp fry his ass
All that talking like a great white
Ain't shit wet
Bro'll show you what his J like
Told
and
Guns is the most powerful
They huff glue and puff 'dro
Sell my soul? Fuck no
The aftermath after cash
Ap's out for the gusto
Flier than ever, fry vanilla
Compact discs, set fire to a contract quick
Un-showered, head shaggy like "Boombastic"
Every day I try to
Leave this mark un-removable
'Cause I'd rather fry
fry
तू करले जाना मुझको try
तू दे दे मुझको high-five
तू दे दे मुझको high-five
तू दे दे मुझको high-five
You're the one thing i want cutie pie
मेरे दिल का
que tu connais par cœur mes CD
Parce que t’as vu l’histoire de la
Mafia K'1 Fry en DVD
Parce que depuis cette multiporte
La casquette baissée
Ou parce
Låt mig leva på avbetalningar köpa
Min nya kyl o frys
Bränna mina liter milen tills
Alla får syrebrist de e d jag jobbar för
Allt annat vore
guys)
556 long as fries, no Five Guys (Five Guys)
762 hit his leg, make him cha-cha (Cha-cha)
Feel like a baby, put lean in a ba ba (Ba ba)
This bit'
go
Back to my old days
But if I ever got to, then I won't play
Remember when them niggas tried to try us?
Remember when the judge tried to fry us?
I
makt
Dæm kjæm som tyva om natta
Dæm tåle ikke dagens lys
Dæm e så menn for det onde
Dæm pode inn si gift så hjertan frys
Hitiler's ynkelige lakeia
lather and fry Lord
About chocolate cake God
She sacredly crowns with pecans
About potato salad
She will punctuate with sweet pickles
About wild
Fry
Armageddon, keep yer ead on
Screw it straight on
Twist it tighter
If you're righteous, cos you might just
Like the Lord move
In mysterious ways -
streams
Ou t'fra des histoires dans la street
Tonton du Bled comme Rim'K
"Pour Ceux", comme K'1 Fry Mafia
Y a des jours, on sourit peu
C'est pour
left is trying our best to catch up
Midnight diner, you and I would always order fries and Coke
Now you're asleep and I'm a vegan
Pinkie swore me,
Wieder mal Randale, K'1 Fry Mafia
Welcome to Carsija - Frontline der City
Red Nose Pittys und Jack Daniels Whiskey
Ich bin auf Haze-Joints, was geht
me come for your kin
Yo, Broski fry that kid, we turn his ass to calamari
Now I'm in a different country touching different color money (heh, yeah)
3emi, wchabiba materke3chi
Whadi men 3end Zahouania, fi khater 113, Mafia K-1 Fry, DJ, Dj Kim
(Magic system, Rachid system)
C'est Rachid system,
l'élite)
Six mois ici, six mois là-bas (là-bas)
On change d'adresse comme de basket (basket)
À huit ans, j'ai Mafia K-1 Fry sur la cassette
À seize ans,
the world is so unkind
"Bush is an asshole, this oil tastes like blood
My McGenocide comes with extra large fries"
You come on so strong in every single song
your side
I wanna be the French to your fries hi
You leave home and I leave mine
You come close and touch my thigh
No one came through, except you
I
dead 'til somebody dies
Live by the gun, die by it
I live by mine so try it
You got a pan for the Glock? I'll buy it
I got oil in the pot, can't fry it
I
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