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Racer
Odd World
we get a living
that came in our possession

P. L. A. Y. S. T. A. T. I. O. N.
P. L. A. Y. S. T. A. T. I. O. N.
P. L. A. Y. S. T. A.
kuschel'
Das würde doch erfrischen doch jetzt nicht, weil ich inzwischen
Buchstabier' für die F. A. N. T. A. S. T. ischen Vier
closer and closer, look out, you fascists.

I'm just one of the merchant crew, 
I belong to the union called the N. M. U. 
I'm a union man from head
a zip-code that's
1, 1, 2, 3, 3
And motherf***er we coming, 100 miles and gunning
I'm still running with cash that's robbed
From the era of exhale 80's
write the songs that make the whole world sing.
I write the songs of love and special thing s.
I write the songs that make the young girls cry.
I write
[Chorus]
I write the songs that make the whole world sing.
I write the songs of love and special thing s.
I write the songs that make the young girls cry.
recientes como N.,
O J., X., S. y se sintió verdaderamente solo.
Pasó el resto de la tarde con un amigo hasta que se hizo de noche.
Al llegar a casa se
ASI TE CANTO
S. Silva

Yo desde aquí veo una estrella,
la que me alumbra y me calma
y pienso en ti, tierra querida
tu ritmo y tus cantos.
Te quiero una vez
why nada m s.
Es mi destino,
piedra why camino.

Oh!
Cuanto lo siento, te quiero, si.
Cuanto lo siento, me voy de aqu¨ª.
Yeah, she likes that
Yeah she likes the way it taste
Yeah, she likes that
We gon' get together n' throw a party on that pussy!

You see she want it all
2]

We are the L. (What!) 
We are the O. (What!) 
We are the N. (What!) 
We are the S. (What!) 

[Chorus: Repeats]
Flordia, N. Carolina, S.
Carolina

(Master P)
Tear the head off that bitch that try to stop me from gettin my premovers
(what) back from the gravy row it
and down, I let you know I do it wickedly

It's the Code of the Samurai, prepare to die
Know you'll die, Brooklyn E-N-Y

It's the Code of the Samurai,
Come on, life, death
Here, gone, yo

If I should die don't cry my n****s
Just ride my n****s bust bullets in the sky my n****s
And when I'm gone
te punire
Ta Tete sur Les mure do bus
On n'a tapez do code moris
[M & L by S. Guadagnoli]

Break down the way
One - Connect the laptop to the net
Two - I'm gonna show you how to flow
Break free don't wanna be just
without a sound
...alone in a white room
Alone with no one...

e.x.s.t.a.c.y.
C.o.n.s.t.a.n.c.y.
R.a.p.i.d.l.y.
O.n.e. t.w.o. t.h.r.e.e.

and if I
fire, duck, fire
Duck, fire, duck, fire!

(You Don't know what you're doing, doing, doing, doing)

It's the MOP (Yes)
In a zip-code that's
1, 1, 2,
the doors off'n the Duck. How 'bout it?"

[Spoken, in a sorta German accent. A really bad German accent.]
Oh, zehn-vier, Rubber Duck. Ve are receiving you
They see me mowin'
My front lawn
I know they're all thinking
I'm so White N' nerdy

Think I'm just too white n' nerdy
Think I'm just too white
a fella livin' solely by the ramblers only code
Some people're born to roam
Fate gave 'em roamin' natures

An' so they wander aroun'
Leavin' people
doe
Rhymes too drastic, bastard, pull hookers like elastic
N. B. A. style, fantastic
No time to bite, but I just might, tonight I write left-handed
please don't make me put this n**** out
 My trigger shout through your area code
 The scary explos', your click get, leary of foes
 Cause I'ma ride for
il cuore in petto
Ed esce la vita le nuvole e I colori
Da questa ferita d'amore dentro me

Chi fa da s lontano va
Non ha paura n piet
Chi fa da
or William S. Burroughs drug code
Smell the gunsmoke, you get your thumbs broke, like uncut coke
with no clientele to sell it to, internal revenue
has made

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