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jackets, and J.C.B.'s While hundreds are homeless, they're constructing a parking space Why do they have to knock them down And leave the site dormant
jackets and j.c.b's While hundreds are homeless they're constructing a parking space Why do they have to knock them down And leave the site dormant for
SOCHEGc NHI ITNI YE GEHcRI LIKHccYI BcNc PEN J.C.B , KcRU TERI KHUDcccHI Hcc McI REcDY HU BHcI.. BED PE MERE DEKH TERI LUGccI TU KUcc HcI TO DEKH McI
Si tu aimes le Disco, fais évoluer le combo. D.J.c.M.B.O ne partira pas de si tôt. Si tu aimes le Disco, fais évoluer le combo. D.J.c.M.B.O ne
के भूल गइलू F मिलते मोका ए हो जीजा जी ना छोडेल लागेला j c b हव ओइसे कोडेल M जब हक बाटे हो तबो सक बाटे हो काहे जीजा वाला जगहा ब्लक बाटे हो भइल कवन नशा
mi tell it for real Mi tell it for real J B C the top of the Thing Yo double gyal a bubble you nuh see From we Reach Dem need the finest telescopes fi
It's hard for me to leave out You call for more, want my define, more A nuh mature, see my j-O-b, see my K-A-Ds The nuh gotta leave, a nuh gotta
to get out These voices whispering They gotta shout Voices whispering I don't believe in doubts J Jah Jah Jah J B Bah Bah Bah B C Suh Suh Suh C What do I
Túmbate suave eh Billy Max Billy Max Billy Max ÓYEME J C H B en la instrumental
a little drink up Come be me with a uh! You've got a green coat You've got a green coat You've got a green coat (J C B) You've got a green coat You've got
J C Blaq Be yourself There's a dirty world out here Know yourself And do the best you can to be happy I'm hustling I'm hustling hard I'm hustling My
helicopter Man she takin' my kids like a foster Watchin' dudes slangin' straps but they hella imposter (Go) Used to get the J.B.C. now its shrimp with
Gang shit is rising As I am dying Sherbet gang the supplier Put out the fire 86 hundreds in the back J B C smoke a craic Gallery is my prision As I argue
And when we all in our zone She wants that speed yea J h b C p t Ride on them When you roll with me As a matter of fact I'm just fast and furious Hands upon
pull up all the time, imma get i when i rhyme Way too divine, bitch Imma go spell it out J-c-C-O-B Imma go get it tryna stay low key and they all on me
From gazen ever, to J-A-see-O-be Gang come wit me whenever I'm OT And the nigga that they can't ever fuck with? oh, me! (Suckas) Hate 'cause they bitch
the bitches Look like Amerie Run the point like I'm Avery Easy mackin nigga A to Z Beat Smoov nigga J to B See my city then you're paying me Never solo got
des baffes aux îlotiers, t'en fais pas, c'est Maes qui pilote J'ai perdu des amis, des kilos d'C, j'be-tom pas pour histoires de culottes Parle-moi
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