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apprezzato
Per il mio valore
Al di là di ogni manifestazione esteriore
La società t'impone d'indossare
False maschere opprimenti come tabù sono per
Le menti
but I'm raggo

Early mornings, community service
But the truth is I'd rather serve time
I'm looking back at my first time
Name one day worse than unpaid
H-town
Raised in the middle east
Seen every part of the world from
The ghetto to the beach
But unfortunately that was all
Before I turned 9
So
she'd just pretend
They took his funds then drove into
The sunset like 'fuck the ends'
Chased by cops and jakes but got away
Besides, Vanessa's been eight
Papier, j’achète pas de paquet
Je prends les clopes des gens
H vingt-quatre sur le bitume
À force on s’habitue
Maman voulait que je reste dans les études
What, what what, what, what
(H World) what, what, what
(All Out) what, what, what, what, what
(Take it back to the streets, mutha fucka)
What, what,
si tenhle track na loop
Řídím jak kdybych vykrad banku
Prachy jsou palivo - přidej plyn
Mám plnou nádrž, hasta la vista spartans!

A, b, c, d, e, f, g,
Well my name is the Prince and
I'm a great rap star
You don't have to use your
Tokens I've got a Jaguar
I knew there was no doubt
I'd jump on this
But no one's showin' man angles
Man done twenty in that kitch', ask Dangles
(True) montego Bay, me and H in Sandals
Hot girl come, I don't light no
hanggan
Anyo at kulay ng mundo sa ‘yo’y pinagkaitan
H’wag mabahala, kaibigan
Isinilang ka mang ganyan
Isang bulag sa kamunduhan
Ligtas ka sa kasalanan

‘Di
Cypher
They saying "What the H-E
Double hockey sticks?"
Head locked in a prison, prophetic wisdom
Rock to the rhythm - Forth and back
Want you to swing cuz
make me
See anybody say, "D's so fake, he
Needs that E to feel so sweet"
F you, bitch, smoke real OG
What the H-E double hockey sticks
Was I thinking I
trapped in a room
I want my own space, i'd like to go
It's A-I T-C-H on the mic and K-A-Y-R-IC-O
Yo, pull it up, this one's gonna get messy
(Jheez) i got
of it
So, you can have your say
But don't say shit when I take my turn
My habit is hammering MCs
My name's G-H but I bet he call me MC
Hummer eventually
catch a
Cavalry crashed into casualty
A cunning culprit that
Covers conversation candidly
Cool calculated cannibal that
Causes carnage casually

D diddy
You know my name h to to the U-N
I keep the order in this game like the UN
Nations United to find out what I'm doing
I make the rules like
I'm
need a plug
You know that I'm hittin' up H
Back then it was two bill a month, now
It's clear to see I get paid
Are them pricks still chattin' my name
Alphabet
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, z
Fly wie ein Zeppelin
Fly wie ein Schmetterling
Es gibt keinen Zweifel
a Lady D sem 
 mondaná azt, hogy 'Well...' 
  
 Mikor a szomszéd énekel, 
 érzem, a téboly oly közel, 
 hajam az égnek áll, 
 s én szálanként tépkedem...
wasn't built in one day

Fuck Rome ahk

Niggas stay riding European D

White supremacy's the enemy, yeah Omali told u

Homi’s everyday from the Chi
verses is my TBTs
And I ain't feelin' reminiscent
Bars on cricket wireless, it's not connecting
(Hello?)
To anyone who doubted if I'd ever be a legend
I
sous alcool
Moi j'nique l'État j'crache un mollard
J'rêve d'être riche comme un monarque
J'quitterai pas Liga One pour des dollars
Que j'gamberge ça
bitch, lil
Bitch, ayy, woah, ayy, okay
A is for apple b is for ball
C is for Killa Cam and D explains it all
E is for ecstasy f is for Foolie McGoolie
G is
(Yup)
YouTube views, your bitch a groupie (Bah)
B got the big H 'cause he did the Louis
(Fresh) aw man, niggas had another drought
My niggas hungry then

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