Lyrics:
Passport
Ich hatte nie vor eine Nutte Anstand
Denn Frauen tragen heutzutage Hundehalsband
Rapp' bei „Stresserblick“, dass Shirin David Schwanz braucht
E não ter obtido tudo que ela quer
Ela faz uns pedido tipo sabe qual é
(Toca Take Five de David Brubeck)
Que gosto refinado que ela tinha
Eu tenho
When it comes to me rappin'
Plans coming true when I map em
No paper planes
I'm David Blaine, poppin' up like magic
My life is sweet like donut
friends that I need back
I pray so hard I need knee pads
I'm Larry David to the haters
On the way to be your favorite
On the way to see the Lakers
There are "Davids" and "Janets" everywhere
There are juveniles with the blondest hair
There are cronies with their jobs and ties and cash
There are
(ja)
Pass mal den Spliff, pass mal den Spliff
Knarren gebunkert wie Billy the Kid (brr)
Bitch, hast du Zeit? Ich nehm' David noch mit
Dopedealer-fly,
ya 걍 넌 예술 살아있는 David
날 눈뜨게 해준
I love you like
넌 내 마지막 사랑일테고 내 심장 도려내
훔친 넌 나의괴도
Baby 넌 위험해 위험해
그렇게 나를 보면
I can't hold it anymore
오늘밤 떠날래 너와
lejos de cualquier símil
Ve y pregunta por mí qué parecidos hay
Mil razonables, creo que ninguno por aquí
Me llaman Santo, mi nombre es David
Por mi
deal
Ta jamais signé le lease
You ain't the future of shit, David Porter, you frontin'
Tu peux pas m'en passer des p'tites vites, les tarots j'les
David Copperfield, Sylvain Mirouf, Gérard Majax, Harry Potter, eh
Ouais, ouais, j'fais d'la magie, fouette leurs culs comme un esclavagiste
Les
quatre ceintures noires comme si j'étais David Douillet
J'suis l'seul et tu l'sais bien
Tous les autres ne valent rien
Sont bon qu'à finir leurs phrases
Maccaron magnt sti maccarun, bang!
Facc fuoc, joc a flame
Quala street fame
Ma mo' vien cca scumpar, street magic David Blaine
Or bianc jeans Balmain,
in discoteca
Sushi e coca, crack e keta
Penso di essere David Beckham (eskere)
Anni 2000, dico, "È quello giusto" (mhm)
Si chiama Wojtyla
Aveva
film, David Lynch
La mia tipa nuda come Eva Green
Censurano la vita mia su 'sti siti
Censura la mia locandina, Sin City
Censura la mia vita sì
me tire la buena
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Dalex
Música pa mojarte, bebé
David Morales
Rich Music
Dímelo Flow
Magnifico
Monterrey, ciudad de México
Arian Music
Dímelo, Koreko desde México representando, yo'
Arian Music
Mauro, dímelo, Mauro
La cone' next level
Dímelo, David
Da un viale alberato
All'interno dell'auto
Io seduto
Da fuori a dentro, zoom
Cartografia del cuore
Arve, David, tromba, voce
Cullami
Col
K-K-K-K-Kitschkrieg
Es war David gegen Goliath
Alle gönnen mir, dass ich gewonnen hab'
Dabei seit über drei Dekaden
Pumpe Future in meinem
Mio figlio piuttosto che il rapper giocherà a calcio (goal)
Ci han detto, "Non c'è né lavoro né cash
Se spari, però, guai a te", ma cos'è?
Sei David
I've heard there was a secret chord
That David played and it pleased the Lord
But you don't really care for music, do you?
Well it goes like this
Yeah I know I'm a sinner
Lord forgive me if I rinse my spinner
Yeah
Call me David Blaine
I can make him go away
No face, no case
Send that pussy
Podemos ya están pelados entre ellos
Y David y yo nos mojamos, pa' esta ocasión histórica
La puta izquierda y su puta enfermedad crónica
Tus opiniones
Oder im Auto wie Lenkrad (woop woop)
Immer am Baum so wie Blätter
Und keine Frauen wie die Rapper, Chris Brown und Rihanna
Wir hauen David Guetta
People who see this throughout the world will realise that with faith
courage and a just cause David will still beat Goliath
This ya original
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