Lyrics:
Ay, Famous shit
Ay, ohh, aye
Drip for sale
Yea it’s trappin’
Up On the E way
Tottin’ tools
Thorwin fools
Up On the E way
Fuck them feds
Fuck them
I saw the taliban dressed in black
I saw the taliban dressed in black
That's my e-tool in his back
That's my e-tool in his back
I was the one he
pray make they get tools
E don tay we dey run things oh
I Dey pray make I no lose
I dey pray for my real goons oh
Them dey pray make they get tools
E don
okay
В этих roads не запалят твой nick
Если ты там, то ты врубишь translate
Не ведись на обман
Ты тонешь в нем, время не вернешь
В этом manbag-e tool и
nikke hunde aa ho vadde kaand balliye
Rehnda lakk naal tanggeya e tool ya kurhe
Oo yaar tera pura old skool ya kurhe
Bira man kue e tools aki
Knip knip knip
Mi ke bo bin limpia mi kurá
Kuida mi kurá
Muha mi kurá
Pa e flor no marchitá
Limpia mi kurá
Kuida mi kurá
Muha
by
So fly, Gyal a seh Oh My
V12 fimme engine, Roll like kingpin
Got e tool dem like TenTen
Mi nuh need Magnum, mi nuh need Ginseng
Baby what you
Nause Pfluume
E Tool wo die maiste Hip-Hop-Banause bruche
Aber das isch mini Mainig, ich sag se offe und ehrlig
Velicht isch das dr Grund, wieso s'sehr
ano fi u did ano ntn new tek a deep breath n let e duppy loose Thessy u still Deh ya ye man mi soon move 3 pound a pressure mek e tool move easy
St. Mary mi grew
Mi heart cold like flu
Buss bwoy head wid e tool
Mi a deal wid e cruel
Him a gun fool
Weh him a do
Dem a search fi mi like treasure
Egbe E deh
Battle Axe, Cutlass
Tools E Deh
We go Nacka Nacka Dem
We go Cut cut dem
My Enemies no go ever prosper oh
I carry Nsogbu Come here so oh
Eeey
Mette su Amon Düül e Tool
Ama le inchieste di Michael Moore
Tutte scaricate tout court da eMule
Poi diventa alternativa del caz
Ama il free jazz, grida
She a suck e tool
Chedar blue
We a stack e food
and we got e booze
Molly pop
gyal a get rude
Gyal a get nude
Chorus:
A di molly weh me pop a mek me
get blood sport
Riffle a tek dem life like oat
Ano sea side inna blood you a float
Mi rise up e hot tool e nuh sidung an cool
Teach dem a lesson
ain’t runnin' like I told you
Cubase no ProTools
New side bag, leyona e tswere tools
E ke zaka e fase haona loose
Nna ko tshepe, kenyaka tuts
Ase low cut
Naughtybeatz wagwan
Girl I gat the tool
E be only me I no be two
Shoobidoobidooooo
Me wan lick you likka scooby doo
On a Friday I just Dey High
to your tools
Shebi you turn me to your tools
E be like say you turn me to your tools
Stole my heart
Led me on
Still want more
Then you hang up the call
My
facendo quelle moves e non cazzeggio, yeah, ah
Puoi nasconderti e ho quel tool ad ampio raggio, yeah, ah
Senti il bass, ti distrugge l'apparecchio e siamo
Jackson moon walkin'
The S.L.I.M.E. army tool shopping
Me a horny goat, I'm boolin' at the bull stop
No I can't get arrested 'cause I'm talkin' 'bout my
go be a victim
If you think me ago leff it mussi be a damn fool
Coulda road me go fi credit, never leff e damn tool
Whenever me touch di road, me get
de mulatin tipo latte
Disse vamos para p quatro falei ok
Porque vieram em 2
Tava eu e a tool, não arrumaram nada
Não me chama de bro, quem és tu pra
station
Time get max out chat yah mek affi stop now
Rn we a circle wid e hot tool
HOOK
Darkness inna me heart e tekkin over
Rifle Weh mi wall wid middle
do it in the park, we do it in the park
I'm fluent after dark, in any sit-e-ation
My tools, jewels, the nation
That's how we bump
to the crib dor POV
& The kickback mad on the dots if you hear thag ring it’s like tnt
Ill gotta give to rams for the MVP
In the trap like he’s easy e
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