Lyrics:
leave the world laughing when our eulogies are read
May we all get to heaven 'fore the devil knows we're dead
May we all get to heaven 'fore the devil
eighty-eight spray painted black
With fake leather seats from Warren's
Though the wind may whisper and moan sometimes
On a hot desert night it is still
a Ford V8 to a reckoning on that day
The life I knew would never be the same
May they rest in peace
the middle eight
The modulaon of a dream
This is life in the Middle Eight
Tho' my feet may be molded of clay
I dream of something be*er some day
You may think
the door for trimming
Allow for a gap of 1⁄8 inch (3.2 mm) along the doorknob side o the door
If a gap is too narrow the door may not close in hot, humid
proud
I may not be there now
But I hope one day I'll be man enough to be sitting there in my granddaddy's chair
You were 8 track tapes and Conway
(Bobby Kritical)
Uh, no recalls on the foreign nigga
Never had to bring may back
I don't really trust these guys
Niggas know I had to bring my
Chalumeau.
[Porter]
Showing here.
[Auctioneer:][spoken]
Do I have ten francs? Five then. Five I am bid.
Six, seven. Against you, sir, seven. Eight.
Eight
Overall length eight hundred and seventy millimetres,
Length of barrel four hundred and fifteen millimetres,
Length of sighting line three-hundred
8x: will I be born in this world full of pain …
Inside me, will I find all of my powers, will I go fast and higher ?
But confusion is the key
đầu trong lớp tao bố hệ này
Không có thầy đố mày lờ mao
Không tao đố mày lờ mao được thầy
theo chế độ đánh chén no nê thêm phần ố dề
đây là 4 điều mà
***, I do this ***, what you say ***
I told you mutha****** I'll be right back
Shootin' dice in my hood must of lost 8 stack
Ain't nuttin' to a G hop
dammed if I ain’t have on six rings and eight chains (Splash)
And all my damn shirts be stamped with Willie Mays (Swavy)
I fell in love with trues
savior who saves me
I cried out, oh my soul, when may I lay down this heavy load
Oh, my soul it shouts down
When you lay down your pride, you may wear
hết độ cuốn thì liên hệ tao
Chào tụi mày tới khu tao chơi
Hook:
Sài Gòn, Quận 8 - Khu Tao Chơi
Amigo, Toro - Khu Tao Chơi
Alley House, Aqua - qua Khu
cô đơn giữa quận 8
Nhưng linh hồn này chưa từng bán
Những ngày tối tăm trong tầng hầm
Chuẩn bị cho phút giây tỏa sáng
1 đời để sống thật luôn,không máy
through, through
There may be a kingdom for me
Somewhere if I only knew
You're a king
Yes You can see I am
I look for truth
And find that I get damned
What
of my friends)
Del corona viral
(From coronavirus)
Y la radio dice hoy
(Today, on the radio)
Perdimos Ochocientos
(We lost eight hundred)
El mañana era
an illusion
My psychotic break
Just may be my awake
I am so hated
Round me up give me death by stake (A beautiful death)
For I have been forsaken
Will you welcome please: The Oreo's
The Black Black Widow is sittin' in the middle
Of the web it's the fly she seeks (boom boom)
You may be her
Eight gang is back
Hey
Eto meron one thing lang
'Bout to go down lahat kami dito high as fuck
Walang tigil sige lang yung paspas
Kung sino sino mga
what the world may need
But a V8 engine's a good start for me
Think I'll drive and find a place
To be surly
I don't know what the world may want
I'll swing six feet
You'll swinging eight
Watch the water flicker
As our bodies hit the lake
I'll swing six feet
You'll swinging eight
Watch
Shamal 8arb
A3lna el 7arb
3Al may2drsh
Feen a5samy?
Ana ba7rawy
Za8alelo bayomy
Bel ezaza n8r2ak
Sa7ba zay el shabh
Y2t3 el nafs
Ew3a t2vwar mene yala
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