Lyrics:
the grinch smile
Cleaned u my crib
Saturday morning style
Worked out
Ran a mile
Got my W 2
Early to file
Feeling myself now
Freedom living
I'm wild
I do what i wanna do
Ima W with this
I been ballin since a jhit
They hear the music and they bit
Why you lying in ya bars trynna tell me you
resisting just like a seminole keep my mind on riches we going get the dough I’m on my grind w da business dey know I get it gone, I’m tryin stay within
DOWN UNDER
FUCKIN W YA GIRL & GETTIN CHECKS LIKE ERIC KOSTON
GETTIN BAKED JUS LIKE SOME BEANS, MY SOX RED, LIKE IM FROM BOSTON
$KRILLA! REALLY FUCKIN
sedwi m’
Pou dekale orèm
Gen Boutèy pou eklate motèm ….
Gen Boutèy Ki pranw
Gen Boutèy Ki krankew ‘
Boutèy Ki plen w
Boutèy plen pyew
Gen Boutèy pou
made, how is your spirit?
cre you complacent, you have a dream but not achieving it, how is your spirit?
cre you stuck at a w2, means to an end but have
I Stevie Wonder
Get a call bout the cash from RoadRunna
Meep Meep! Back to the money
W3 still add it up with the sense
Wasn't an accident, it was
fucking w me
Tall timbs make me look like a tree
I dont care what this shi rlly be but im making it flow like i am in the sea
Damn
Vroom vroom we fast
I be
ago descend oh ah
Your body clean and decent oh
For your head ago change
Abi different oh
Ɔhemmaa twa w'ani
Na bɛserew kyerɛ me oh oh
Oh no no no no
like a green light
Hit em w a recline we aint in that picture
We aint getting stop by any other
Bad vibes got you feeling like you bouta go n give up
N
faire.
Mennen vi, mennen mwen si dot tè.
Mèm an dot vi man ké chèché wouvwè’w.
Saw ban mwen, man pé ké sa woté’y, ou pé fè mwen konfyans.
Mais tu peux
in Prada
W-With her tits out, walking down King Street
Nasty skanks, they got no integrity
Go smoke some of that Tegridy
Get your mind straight
I
W THIS BIG FUCKING HOLE
BIND CRAFT
DEAR WRIST I CONFESS
PURGE ME OUT
BEFORE MY BODY DANCES TO DEATH
PULL ME FROM KRIMSON LIGHT
LET ME FALL IN
that's W, at the end is you,
I don't who coz I got me, akerase, Rap rally,
Sorry if you find her besides me,
She be under my shoulders we roll on.
“And?” Lyrics Written By Carl W Ferry September 8 2000 1st Verse
Emotions growing deep, in
still acting hard even when they alone in they own bed
Ooh, I ain’t Neva gun run
Got bros that’ll pull-up w a gun
Don’t grip what I Neva learn from
Yeah
So I put it on for my city
Eastside boy hwe mefri Kofcity
Eastside boy nea menim ah ne me city
Eastside boy nea w'ahu biaa me hu bi
So I put it
whenever you want to
Ahh
Want to, want to
W-want to, want to
Baby you the baddest in the room
Baby you know
And girl you can come through
Whenever you
deserve that (w)right
I’m on the witness stand
A reversal of my role
He never cared about me
He corrupted my soul
And turned me into someone who knows
životom vo vlaku na štyri doby.
Nebyť prázdny ako stránky bulvárnych plátkov,
Nemusieť sa pchať do cudzích zadkov.
Zo školských barov až po rodinu, W
crestasyon ilegal
Ile ilegal crestasyon ilegal
Ile ilegal crestasyon ilegal
Ile ilegal crestasyon ilegal
Yarete'w pou yo fe anket
Men yo pa fe anket nan
CITY
c STcPLE LIKE RUDYS
5 STcR CHICK
I CcNT FUCK W/ NO GROUPIE
FUCK THcT I STICK TO THE CODE
WE GOTTc STICK TO THE CODE
SEEN NIGGcS SLIP UP &
FcLL THRU
tey for your matter
Ikun yẹngbẹn
We ri ny’ ota
I like the way you wHine am
Ọmọtẹ r’ ibaba
Pure me water
We nen’ uwe su ọpha
Escort am go meet my Papa
Valahalla r3ad yadrob
Halakha ya thor
Foug lbeat tal9ani mcampi
Highworld supreme i wanna be
Mrache9 serieux 3agoun this is me
Ana w'rap dz we disagree
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