Lyrics:
Los perros de mi calle me ladran,
los chicos de la banda no están.
Tengo que ponerle buena cara
al ripo raro de una editorial.
Yo quiero vivir en
‘Fofo’
*Editorial: Ediciones MATAJARE (Benítez Pérez & Gómez SL)
*Código ISRC: ISRC-ES-18C-11-00410
Always weary of the coons and the okie doke
Shout out to modern luxury for editorials
That show that we smashing the fashion, the bars, and the choreo,
detectar, mas não é.
Abala meu equilíbrio, desmonta minha fé.
Café da manhã, ele lá no jornal.
No almoço, no comentário editorial.
No jantar, no Jornal
Em rede nacional ou numa tv local
Sem sotaque sem vacilo, sem opinião
Das meias palavras que não são suas
As segundas intenções do editorial
Os olhos
quieto quem pode, mesmo vendo
Que é desta caminhada que me morro.
José Saramago, in “Os poemas possíveis”, Editorial Caminho, 2ª ed., 1982, pág. 46
artigo editorial
sensível,vivendo um amor real
não mais usar,seu aparelho digital
Mais um sorriso se foi
e a esperança de quem
viveu a vida a esperar
que
Meu povo, vaia onde vaia
Letra e música: F. Cebreiro
Editorial: Quela Records
Cando so imaxino
un lugar especial
onde non pasa o tempo.
Onde o mar
Vibing
I know is hard to do when you did alone
Is not like i got you inside of my own
But this lecture mad perfection editorial nasty RAP ain't no clue
and congressmen they copying
And Not really accomplishing
These Editorials they hyping up the wrong ones
I'm Not mad it's all love
Cause in the end I off em
Y según tú por mi culpa es que tuvimos un final
No sirve el mismo cuento si lo cambia la editorial.
Tengo perdida la mirada
La encontré en tus ojos
I’m liking my odds
It’s really bout getting even
And I’m good at connecting dots
I’m good at taking shots
Overnight I sweep and mop
Editorial front page
verde y la gris.
Y vestidita de flamenco, Jose Perez Ocaña, y yo cantando
la pena penita pena. Hablando de montar la editorial en
Buenos Aires, y no parar
celebridad
En la editorial
Ay, La Bonita ya no sabe caminá
Su carita no se puede repará
Pobrecita nunca quiso averiguá
Qué tan lejos llegaría su maldá
Cuánta
Lets just say my futures set in stone like i'm the oracle
That i'm historical, you'll see my name in editorials
Hope i make it out my 20's without
or dead?
I go for a shout out to clear the air
'Cause I know you want me out of your hair
You're so very good at digging up the old news
With the editorials
through my corneas
To the historians scrapping the editorials
I been victorious packing the auditorium
But they ignoring him, only chasing the corniest
haven't seen anything yet
Masks off, baby! Let's show them why
Palestinian children deserve to die
Publish editorials describing how
It's okay when
the curtain close
Starting with my image
Just to finish with a couple notes
Always taking time for reviews
Editorials
Cleaning all my messes
Janitorial
Hoping
Puro vals
Ellas quieren tango
Siempre con cristal
Mis tanos y yo se nos va
Se nos va
Nove Nove nueva editorial.
Vivo en la riqueza de lo pobre
A clean editorial, rather historical
Affordable, recordable, nifty like a portable
Mecca is the syndrome, when I come back home
Boogie on a baritone, listen
braveheart
[Timbo King - Royal Fam]
Orotorical, niggaz is metaphorical
My editorial breaks down your monuments historical
Geologists studying land, using
airbrush editorial
The truth will stand on it's own
Don't turn away
From these mistakes
These are the things that you wish that you
Could save
1, 2, 3, 4,
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