Lyrics:
man, then we were Ziggy's band
Now Ziggy really sang, screwed up eyes and screwed down hairdo
Like some cat from Japan, he could lick 'em by smiling
made our way along the river
And we sat down in the grass by the Eiffel tower
I was so happy we had met
It was the age of no regret
Oh, yes
Those
Asozial-Lifestyle
Du weißt beischeid Junge Aggrostyle ist drive-by
Ich box den Beat, dieser Song kommt Nachts im Bau
Ich hol aus Junge Panzerfaust
Haha, man ich
as kale
They used to wanna see me get hit dead by a train
Now they all be catchin' feelings as they hop up on my rail
Shit got dry, so I'm pullin' in
amplifies, who they really are
The sold you a bag of lies, this the land of the wise
All the lamb are disguise, I'll never lose my cool but not a fan of your
oh
Fyller min ficka (Fyller min ficka, fyller min ficka)
D drive by
Jag och Jiggy (Bilen den kickar)
Straynane
Jag knullar hoes'en med mitt team
might have doubted, but by now they all believe
With they hands out for a piece, 'bout to spaz out like a beast
'Cause I work hard while they sleep, now
Ich hab Fans im Promilager
Deine haben noch nicht mal Schamhaar
Was ist los? Ihr Typen meint ihr kickt krasse Flows?
Ihr macht euch größer als ihr
of the passive make sure that you man up
When introduced to a lady its always proper to stand up
Never talk behind the back of someone you're not a fan of
Know
on fire (fire, fire)
This girl is on fire
She's walking on fire (fire, fire)
This girl is on fire (ohh)
Everybody stares as she goes by
'Cause they
verrouillé y'a un gros pied d'biche dans notre trousseau
Ouais, c'est du rap de rue ça pas autre chose
J'suis pas Hip-Hop j'laisse les tags aux fans de Demis
Hombre, Hombre
Esto es el Mob
Sparo il mio rancore da una TEC-9
Tu puoi far l'attore mica il bad guy, am right
C'ho il cuore ancora in stand by
the devil by a landslide
Praying with her hands tied, president of my fan club
Stand tall, something told me I should bring my butt to church
You gotta
feeling low my fan support what I get high to
Had to cut the ropes I'm tied to
That freedom I'm entitled
Just as fast they take you in be the same way
Accouché par les flammes
Cosmopolite de banlieue je fais briller les couleurs de mes fans
J'baise Obi-Wan, Optimus Prime et les Decepticans
Après
a little bit
See I'm hated by some nemesis who feel they have to scream and shit
Can't rock the mic but I can rock a crowd since
I'm born to be an emcee,
and break down a pack
1A the hood, land all them shottas out of town
Went 'Dam for the plug, now we the opposite of down
Uh, tryna leave a nigga's head by
running lights
Reinvigorated all my fans by droppin' fuckin' twice as much shit
As I did the year before and kept it comin' like
Every single week
again
Turning the means to fans by loving them
So what?
You don't fit in
So what?
You're different
So what?
They'll come at you
So what would
at drink ups, letting off handting's
Side by side in the ride, no ramping, that's five guys with chings, ay, crampings (ching)
I play too much Black Ops 2
Ihr seid alle gedoped, wir haben alle Kanonen
4-3, Drive-by vom Mountainbike
Meine Waffen sind echt, deine Counter Strike
Ali-Baba vierzig Räuber
the locomotive
Far from my hopes and motives
Back to boastin' at shows to get a standin' o
From all the fans I know on some of that
Sapphire rapid fire soul
oldschool albo inaczej retro
Wtedy czuję luz pełen na wypasie biegnąc
Hip Hopu esencją prostota i funk
Widząc taki but tutaj wciąż myślę jako fan
Kiedy słyszę
ujebie go brzeszczot
Życie matowe ale dla niego jest matowa S ką
Tu ludzie zdychają jak pies by dzieci nie żyły pod kreską
Ja nie wiem dokąd nie wiem
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