Lyrics:
One Two Three
Blue grass lutes
Back wood black boots
Track meets similar to grass roots I easily pull
Drive across the province Alberta deep in my
don't want dem girls playin on me
I'm a fucking OG pls don't treat me like a NOVICE
I'm a gangster, I'm the king of this PROVINCE
No bloogish bloogish
I
dimanche matin je vais chercher le pain
Un dimanche matin dans ce coin de province
Je suis fatigué de nos vies, de nos enfants, du chat, du chien
Je me rends
trynna be on my team
You always trynna be on my weiner
I know you're astonished
I'm the best rapper in your fucking province
Make a diss let this shit
mortel, d'une province sans amis
Ou lorsque mes copains, au final l'ont rejoint…
Je serai un gamin impur
Quand la paresse sera sur Griffor
Dans l'métro ma
Napoleon complex
I'm the top dawg comin out of the province (Uh)
Shimmy shimmy ya, Corleone I'm the don
Ya bitch at the front cheering with the pom-poms
Said
honest my momma she got it on lockdown.
Like provinces when everyone's getting sick, yea she legit.
Left blessings wherever she went.
Got so much respect
1978, J'avais alors quinze ans
Dans ma petite ville de province
La lecture m'ouvrait les fenêtres du monde
J'espérais alors rejoindre
Le monde
Blindfolded General
Places a pin upon a map
Of some Middle Eastern province
Ready to attack
The other pigs
That spun him around
Hold their cigars
yeah
Parapapa sound yamu ghetto
Lyonse gatwakuma tukumana mu ghetto
Born in a city central province
Working hard and living life with shy memes
I don't
you down for what you need
Knocking elbows in public with fascists
It’s not my province, it’s not for me
Doesn’t take much to be a good man
A bit
central province
I bet she noticed that i was tryna get on it
Had to pull up with a stick so I could get her focus
Soon as she came for the good dick
Dracos
township
there ain't no place to get away
the fires burning all thru the province
I don't know what I can say
the heat and the smoke and the evening news
l'air sur une bécane
Bah ouais t'as vu que ça kickait en province
Valeurs et principes, je n'ai que faire d'être stylé
W Léonard de Vinci, j'pond que des
conscience
Livin' this vibe that remains
My past province the split personality
Turn bad as tragedies
Makes me out to be my worst enemy
Confusin' my identity
are such a treat
The crossroads of the province
Where great rivals come to meet
Go over glens, round dodgy bends
Between the wise old trees
Be captured
Africa)
(Haa) in South Africa there's a province called (Gauteng)
In (Gauteng) there's there's a place called (Tembisa)
In (Tembisa) there's a section
now I'm getting played
In all the provinces
'Cause every time I hop up on
The beat I fucking body it
'Cause I don't believe it
When you say that
province ils jouent les caïds
On sait qu'sur Paris ça s'fait tout p'tit
Middle finger pour la relève de la part
De moi et tous mes partenaires
J'ai vu leur
Sindaun lo Hoskins peles
Kasia Papa laba nambis
Sidaun na Salim tingting go bek ken long enga province
Sundi Yali Mono
Sundi wanaku Sopas peles
Movement II. cn Epiphany Inherited ‘ere The Retirement of The Unpregnant
Stars of the province
Stand tall while cleansing all
Silenced, decry
Proud
vomi
Éructant en rotant de sa voix de momie
Quelqu’un aurait-il vu passer ma mobylette
Puis il m’emportera vers de douces provinces
Aux chemins balisés
hit his shoulder, make him do the Uzi
Run up in his province, nigga
Wit' the force
Next nigga try to slam me up a court
She play wit' my balls like she
this language. Song about shipwreck, as a synonym for a lost love. Calypso is associated with the province Limón at the Atlantic Coast.
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