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ANCIA V O Y A gA sT AR C ON EL RE sT O QUE ME QUED A ... TIERRA sECA , sOL QUE AMANECE , YERBA BUENA FUELLE DE TRENE s. HO Y L A IMPOR T ANCIA V O Y A gA
7 après les épreuves. Y t'pousse des ailes F. I. D. E. S. aller-retour d'est en ouest, j'm'éveille à chaque pas. À chaque coin tu peux trouver,
tra le cose da salvare Le case lungo la ripa di Borgo Canale La porta di S. Giacomo, la visione Sulla pianura, i borghi, sul Sentierone Ho messo tra le
Báilalo Baila huoo ooooooh. Yeh yeh yeeeeh Baila Izzy, Izzy, Izzy S. Olvida los problemas, y hoy salimos a bailaaaar. Se te mete por las
SURFIN' USA If everybody had an ocean Across the U. S. A. Then everybody'd be surfin' Like Californi-a You'd seem 'em wearing their baggies Huarachi
Amor é fogo, amor é lume Raiva, cíume, desengana o coração Amor é vento que chega ao cume E tem o perfume dum cravo de S. joão Será que a sombra do
Mercedes U know I brought out the Benz Drug Traffic turned Boyz to Men Uleyssus S. Grant. 50 Bills All Pink, Blue Face Benjamins X2 Verse #1: Boy U ain’t
S. Dot, boy we sewed the game up You see my flow's unique, some people say it's spectacular When I get up on tracks, they say I kill it a massacre Then
house in the U. S. of A. Een sympathieke gastarbeider nam de stoomboot ieder jaar Kwam hier over daken rijden kinderen zetten schoenen klaar Meer en
Het was stampvol in het cafe Dat S. die avond laat nog vond En toen hij iets te drinken had besteld Zocht hij een plaatsje met zijn hond Zijn
Teksquadwassup Freestyle 7. 3, базару ноль Сука, как не крути, не серьёзный настрой Но я нашёл way out from n. s. p Не попади под контроль, сука, в
Who says we ain't country Just because we moved to L.A We'll never buy that California funky We'll always be small town U. S. of A We were just
Oh well, oh well, I feel so good today, We touched ground on an international runway Jet propelled back home, from over the seas to the U. S. A. New
Oh well, oh well, I feel so good today, We touched ground on an international runway Jet propelled back home, from over the seas to the U. S. A.
S. Nicolau, Santiag, Sal, Boavista Fog, Brava, Maie, Santanton Soncent cum cré d'coraçon Mi ê dode na bô Cabo Verde Má também na bô nha amor
If everybody had an ocean Across the U. S. A. Then everybody'd be surfin' Like Californi-a You'd seem 'em wearing their baggies Huarachi sandals
If everybody had an ocean Across the U. S. A. Then everybody'd be surfin' Like Californi-a You'd seem 'em wearing their baggies Huarachi sandals
Yeah, yeah (Beats by Choc) Okay, drug pack lookin' like Hunter S. Thompson Rap good as that kid outta Compton And the money comin' in, that's
daybreak in Murmansk to get your cotton-pickin' trucks out of the U. S. S. of R. You will copy! [That 'dumb' chorus continues.] Well, we shot them rigs
you are feeling weak so deep inside No place to run, no place to hide R. E. S. P. E. C. T Respect your destiny If you don't know what is right
This is Radio Pacific calling M. S. San Doria -Radio Pacific calling M. S. San Doria -Are you receiving me, San Doria? -You'll be in our hearts
address D: H: S. S. Cause I'm quite disappointing Yes I'm quite disappointing Quite disappointing, it's a disease of the neighborhood Quite
always curse the sun N. Say N. O. N. O. M. Say N. O. M. A. D. S. NOMADS! Say N. O. N. O. M. Say N. O. M. A. D. S. NOMADS! I’m Battened Down With the days
me too Girl go for broke Put it in ya mouth Woncha deep throat? That D. I. C. That dick! Realize baby girls a nasty bitch P. U. S. S. Y. Pussy, pussy.
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