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paek pad ah chweo ha chi man neo neun deo ee sang nae chin koo ga ah nin deh
ha chi man neh ga po dam kal kka chi geum ggeot doom kee go wat seo
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yo pad and we crackin' that safe
Grimey nigga what the fuck did you think
Whippin' that water had bowls in the sink
Ice on my wrist put that bitch in

at it again
No pad, no pen, no friends, just Ben
Momma said all money ain't good
And she wasn't lyin' when she said da shit

I dun fucked around with them

The tracks became a launching pad for a rocket ship that we hid from dad 
And all the times that we ran and hid 
All that's the kind of thing that you did when

with thigh pads, Today!
Ay, Ay, Ima catch me one today!
Ima rob the Uber driver and skurt off today!
Ima decide who is higher, Me or you? Today!
N*****

bout' lil ol' me
Zip with the lock I need a OZ
Lock with the pad I don't need no key
I Know the code and it stick to me
Yeah been feelin' like a young OG

Zeemeerminnen zingen bij jouw onthaal
Op een pad van algen en van koraal
En fluoscerende zeepaardjes dansen met jou
In een kring aan je zijde
Al wat

I swept the test pad of dirt
I made the formula work
I forged the knife
That ended her life
And I knew how much it would hurt
I laid the sleepers

Pillow Talk

Sylvia

Peabo Bryson Presents Classic Soul Ballads

2005

you tonight, boy, you never learned it in school.
Oh no. Some friends who tell me wrong from right,
I'll ask to borrow their pad some cold and lonely

ain't even lookin' at my boarding pass
Til ya find out who I was
Now you want a photograph, a photograph
Haters on my back, like some shoulder pads
Nigga

anyway, one day he had
A bag of pens from the old dog track
Like the little ones you get with Argos pads
And he brought them round our mate John's flat

Roman's Revenge

Lil Wayne

Pink Friday

2010

the front
You need a job, this ain't cuttin' it
Nicki Minaj is who you ain't fuckin' with
You lil' Fraggle Rock, beat you with a pad-a-lock
I am a movie,

Quiet on tha Set

N.W.A

Straight Outta Compton

1988

Give it to Dre, and the boy gets
Dumb
It's no secret, that I sit alone at night
Pick up a pad and pen and
Begin to write
All kinda lyrics that's

Daar lê 'n oop pad voor


Koor: Klim op, klim op,  klim op klim op klim op
Klim op, klim op, klim op 
wil jy saamry?
Klim op, klim op, klim op, klim

truckin'
Weekend high, no worries everybody
Going to be a good time
Leave everything behind

Going away up to north country
Going to my friends pad

Gotta do what I gotta do
Is the Hip Hop I’m bopping to
Riding the riddim to ease the pain
Pick the pad back up he’s killing the game
You know it’s

their letters (what they say?)
Told me long as I'm in jail the game won't get better, now that's special
Special enough to make me grab a pad and pen

voľný pád
Dnes život s tebou so mnou zatočí
Dievčatko aj stokrát

Veď preto dýcham
A dýchať chcem celučkú noc
Veď preto snívam
Chcem ťa hneď a chcem ťa

10-9-8-7-6-5-4-3-2-1
Here we go
The 4 minutes warning starts to go
Soon you'll be dead you'll never know
It's started to lift off its pad
It's on its way isn't that

my 
Hoe ek weer myself 
Na die musiek kan oop maak
Wys my die pad terug na jou

You're so used to your privilege 
That equality feels like oppression

to Germany
So I hitchhiked on a frog
When I met my friend at his lily pad
I'd shake their hand and say "Guten Tag"
 
If I rode a kangaroo to Australia
Played

Forever

Playboy Tre

Underground Luxury [Explicit]

2013

wanna try to jump down
Imma gonna leap up in that lilly pad

I don't know why, I don't know why
These niggas lame and I don't know why
I don't know

Forever

Playboy Tre

Underground Luxury

2013

wanna try to jump down
Imma gonna leap up in that lilly pad

I don't know why, I don't know why
These n****s lame and I don't know why
I don't know

traded teams
Never made cuts
Damn I lost a few screws how going nuts

This the type of song you the dont need a hook
Fuck a pen and pad I dont need a book