Lyrics:
you for listening
But it’s not such a breeze
For I get mad and lose my cool
When I have to deal with fools
And the fear of something going wrong
Opera
egy kompett sztár - most félénk bár,
ő így sem pasztell!
Nem tudsz rólam semmit még
- szopránom szép - Ahh!
Úgy csillognék, jöhet opera, vagy
diamonds hella noisy
Sound like an opera when they sing
Big ass medallion 'round my neck
Look like a playground swing
She say ‘I like yo bling, I like yo
The girl of your dreams be coming over to smoke
Turn it up loud, turn it up loud
Turn it up loud, turn it up loud
Drop it, stop it
With all the soap operas
Bastı bu çeneme mani yok kalk koş
Beni sar dumanımı içine çek olur destan
My head opera burada kafa leyla
Next top Nirvana ölümüne ka-karma
İts to much
She acts like David Lee Roth when he turned 21
I know a girl who's a natural dancer
With a cape and a hat she's a natural dancer
She coughs and she
She acts like David Lee Roth when he turned 21
I know a girl who's a natural dancer
With a cape and a hat she's a natural dancer
She coughs and she
In the airport lounge she sat in a Marlena Dietrich hat
The grandest lady I had ever seen
Outside the heavy rains had grounded all the planes
So I
thrillers, showstoppers
These bullets sing on these opps like an opera
Gangsters, imposters, never get fosters
Because they never get found out, they off us
In the airport lounge she sat, in a fancy feathered hat
The grandest lady I had ever seen
Outside the heavy rain had grounded all the planes
So I
In the airport lounge she sat, in a fancy feathered hat
The grandest lady I had ever seen
Outside the heavy rain had grounded all the planes
So I
My energy kinetic
The fitted hat by Ebbets
(Yessir)
(DJ Drama) Yeah
I like sugar, I like sweets, I don't like the spicy eats
I need bridges in
the lady is a tramp, now
I like to hang her hat, wherever I please
And fly, with a breeze
And no dough, hi ho
She thinks that Marciano was still a great
Money's armed
And we can shoot it out, I got the money drawn
Yeah, take that to the bank wit' ya
I rock my hat to the side like I paint pictures
Smoke
1. Kettő, négy, hat, nyolc,
Tíz, tucat, tizennégy,
Tizenhat, tizennyolc, húsz,
Huszonkét foga van, és tudod, hogy mit zár.
A ketrec neve,
kaptunk
Pont ezért messzire jutunk
De nem vesz el semmit az ég
Nem vesz el semmit az ég
Ez itt afféle ars poetica
Mert persze kell hát a csajok és a pia
This is architect music
Verbal street opera pop a 'tec man fully got the projects booming indeed
I ran through the tunnel
Terrorize speed
That's when
Patrick Swazy
Shooter, Whoopi Goldberg dreads, Jamaican
Haitians
Pronto, bricks be coming blanco
Girls Scout cookies, New York Knick hat
Blue with
drip, ya i flooded Venice
Gucci hat tricks, top bin for Juventus
Vroom, Vroom, Vespa i am lean like Pisa
Sauce like Pizza
I like that donna turn her
shoot it out
I got the money drawn
Yeah! Take that to the bank with you
I rock my hat to the
Side like I paint pictures
Smoke weed, talk shit, like Lane
I got my own, got my own!
(Can you tell em man?)
I got my own, got my own!
I'm fresh to death like the million bucks
I put all my Louie hat
With
[Chorus]
You need that! (District) [x4]
Fuck you real proper, eat it like a monster, have you screaming papa.
Like you singing opera.
You need that!
at the bar
So bring on the rainclouds and block out the moon
Let the action begin
You'll feel like some soap opera star
Predictably hitting
This is architect music
Verbal street opera pop a 'tec man fully got the projects booming indeed
I ran through the tunnel
Terrorize speed
That's when
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