Lyrics:
The only thing I can say is I don't take shit
Put 'em up in some concrete, push him
Dump him off a damn bridge
I'm tripping shrooms turn a
Minion to a maniac
ngara
Ejena back and forth, jiri nwayọ move foward till you're stacking up
I'm close
Still on my 925, the boy di hot, Bruce Mayrock is one of us
Onye
the prognosis: drugs, guns, and ounces of Gold fish
Fly reefer out-town, bitches is stone six
And birds back in 18 and played C.R.E.A.M
Gray beam, it's lean new
syameese
48 cali with those desert e's
Commisso count my bread count my dough count my biscuit
I'm the mob's official meal ticket
I'll send your ass home
to the side, I know I'm drunk, man
Leanin' to the side, people everywhere
Well, alright, wants to get funked up
M-M-MC's seem to get souped when they group
With
deodat
O fat pe care s-o vad i tata
Si pentru care o s fac bani cu lopata
O fat cu care m vd alte fete
Si-neleg c e gata
Acum siu de ce plng chitarele
Tu
go
Don’t give up on me
Ima need a fiiling when my cup on E
Tell me you will never let me go
I can feel it in my soul
Can you tell me though
Tell me
Why
a dream
I never ran, what the fuck do you mean
Like, I only run for police
And I chill on the East and it's just me and E
And I dirtied the cup and exotic
너네를 심판 bitch I'm K-I-B-A-E-K spit 하지
여긴 내 block 안쳐 거짓말 중심 지킨다던 넌 어디야?
평생 힙합 변하지 않아 리얼을 원하던 넌 어디야?
싸가지는 바가지 잔소리하면 외쳐 네 어머니 yeah
그딴 거 뱉고 딸딸이 거긴 내 자리 내려와
stock arm and hammer next to the kitchen pot
Light the stove similar to freeway wrist so cold Chief boy Oh E
Put that on Gee Oh Dee I was 17 when I first
când e vorba de suflete
Nu dau eu un ban pe 3 zâmbete
M-a tâmpit rau backwoodu ăsta mi-am luat somn
O să am blugi Brioni și curea Louis Vuitton
(Louis
the Coogi sweater like Big and Ma$e
I can see my name in lights
I want the life
Yeah I'ma be a star, I'ma keep on burning bright
I want the life
Yeah, I'ma
my very essence of being
Cause every single man has a purpose in life
I guess mine was to be a star and light up the night
Cause I'm tired of waking up
gidi
Ehn ehn wasere agba awo
Emi na Tunde Kelani nimi
Mon saworode gan
Ah Lhake1
Mon saworode gan
Yeh
Mr Lyno ah
Chorus:
E get reason
Tin ba ka
nor go fall ohh-ohh
I stay focus as i dey do my thing
Many many things way my eyes don see e e e...
Mmhmm...
So i gat to face my dream, live my life
recuperator ,
Golanul în misiuni e operator ,
Fără pic de milă exact ca un prădător ,
C-avem familii și clar, vrem viitor ,
Moșule dragă ,
Îți scriu direct de
olvidarte y no de vez en cuando
Son mis sentimientos lo que soy quemando
Desde que te fuiste i'm feeling like a phantom
Poseído el micro cada vez que canto
de obicei sunt toti catei
Ii poti vedea cum nu fac fata conditiei
O zic la misto dar cu adevar
Viata mea e dulce nu pun in cafea zahar
Sunt asa de
came with no fare
They gon fit your talent in a B-cup
When you with a gee you gon gee up
clways been covered so I eased up
Took too many risk e don
Life's crazy, but I take it with another round
I've been down in my mind i'm trying not to drown
Gotta get it right, Gotta get it right
Gotta get it
trippin on the bud I'm on a natural high
Draped up and dripped out know what I'm talkin bout
Ate breakfast grabbed my keys then I dipped out
Yo, I ain't
where I'm sposed to be
How come I dont feel like I'm happ-e
I mean all the hunnies yea thats cool
Who wouldnt want 13 (playboy)bunnies in a pool
Well
'k heb die guns hier met liquor, maak je wet
Meisje zet nu die akka op m'n D, doe is gek
Zit niet stil, dikke bil, prik het lek, ik heb werk voor je
As my body
The only thing I guess I was ever really searching for
Was me
Im starting with me
I'm coming from bottom
It was harder to see
So much
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