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L.H.P. Is the road I'm on If you'd like You can come along Just make sure That it's what you want And your will Is strong The brightest
today We're mighty thankful now that H.E.L.P.'s on its way Salad with a special knock you right off your seat With carrot juice to wash it all down Yummy
Watch this! Be be be my B-F-F 'Cause I-D-K what's coming next And I'll be L-M-H-O with the rest So T-T-Y-L-X-O-X Come on! Be be be my B-F-F
Je sais que tu sais Je sais le tremblement Je sais ta d'pense enti'¨re Je sais l'h'sitation ' me laisser dispara'tre Je sais c'est comme
-H.I.T.L.A.H. Capo-Confuscious-
{gun cocked and a gunshot} Waitin' on the bail whiles I sittin' in the county jail/ Question my intuition "What have
and the land we belong to is grand And when we say, hey! a yippy-i-o-ey We're only sayin' You're doin' fine Oklahoma, Oklahoma, O-K-L-A-H-O-M-A, Oklahoma.
and the land we belong to is grand And when we say, hey! a yippy-i-o-ey We're only sayin' You're doin' fine Oklahoma, Oklahoma, O-K-L-A-H-O-M-A, Oklahoma.
and the land we belong to is grand And when we say, hey! a yippy-i-o-ey We're only sayin' You're doin' fine Oklahoma, Oklahoma, O-K-L-A-H-O-M-A, Oklahoma.
bouncing, niggas be from the H-L. We got Bankhead right here, Southwest and 92 strong. Break!
It's even better this time around With Coltrane on the K.L.H. [Chorus] It's you and me honey, in a crowded booth At the Smokehouse in the Sand
O-L-D-E, E-N-G, L-I-S-H, Eight hundred, Now I feel a whole lot better about myself O-L-D-E, E-N-G, L-I-S-H, Eight hundred, Now I feel
Intro: Ta di da di da....It's di one and omly E-L-E-P-H-A-N-T!!! Ta di da di da....Show mi which one a dem corny niggas!!!! They should know!!!
man Never forget - N.L.Y.H. The work today is like everytime Tiring, boring and grey Nine hours later I'm at home again Time to have some food Now I
beanie 1-900 [Make Room playing in the background] A-L-K-A, H-O-L-I-K-S It's Tha Liks baby, it's Tha Liks!
are the stallion a-b-c-d-e-f-g-h-i-j-k-l-m-n-o-p-q-s-s-t-a-l-l-i-o-n I am the stallion, mang. I can feel what I like to see in you and me
Pour un donjujus, pour un don juan Le mannequin, la manucure La dactylo, l'h?se de l'air Tout es bon pour notre p?re Que le gruit soit m? qu'il
revêtant l'habit de lumière Je me prépare pour l'heure H, J'attends sans peur que l'on arrache À l'atmosphère la princesse de fer La Tour Eiffel dans
Schlampe im Hotel Sagt, dass ich sie in Mexiko Cancún treff (Cho!) Einmal um die Welt und zurück Und sie wurd von Hafti B-E-F-E-H-L gefickt (Cho!)
millimeter, it don't cover me, I'm caught up in this motherfuckin' fuckery/ 7th Sign, nigga -H.I.T.L.A.H. Capo-Confuscious-Chorus- Only God is us, homie
Portishead: G. barrow/b. gibbons/a. utely/l. schifrin/h. borrks/ o. turner To pretend that one can find Fantasies in morning rose Forbidden fruit,
des bouteilles et ces clochards paient les pots cassées Cité H.L.M, cité-cité H.L.M Ils voient que je suis trop loin, j'écris mes textes en U.L.M
take him But far freedom's fight in the H.L.I. On a foreign field he was taken And the pension left in his daughter's hand Had to love and feed
her / wir sitzen auf der treppe / um uns geschichten zu erzählen / wenn ich noch'ne gute lüge hätte / würde ich mich nicht
est dit qui s'était planté Dans l'intro d'H.L.M. Y m'en veut Putain! Ces musicos Y ils ont vraiment trop de talent Et moins y sont craignos Plus
kill Still black man holds nine Gotta chill star see-A.L.L.A.H Be the light of Shamar Work hard Shamar see-Cipher-A.L.L.A.H Adapt bars snatch stars