Lyrics:
F25;补-王某不O1A;rap
F5C;词:王某不O
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\x54\x6F\x6F\x20\x63\x72\x75\x65\x6C\x20\x66\x6F\x72\x20\x73\x63\x68\x6F\x6F
They tryna take away my soul Like John F. Kennedy
I can’t I sleep, This Shit to deep, I’m really drowning in this shit
Time is ticking, niggas trippin,
Am. C
Aquieta minh'alma eu preciso ouvir Tua voz
Am. C
Meu anseio,Te desejo
F. G. C.
There's a city in France, where you can surf, where you can dance
c city that makes you feel cool, groove, f. high
We had oysters we had wine, in
I had a dream last night that troubled me
Involving John F. Kennedy
I got a drink of water, went back to bed
I couldn't get it out of my head
like music
Like nobody else
Playing here comes the sun
When she comes around
When she comes around
Johnny Carson Johnny Cash
Jackie O and John F.
by this guy, F. Ska Fitzgerald
Gatsby was in love with Tom's wife, Daisy
Tom was seeing George's wife, Myrtle, on the side
So Nick helped Daisy
So fly, wäg em Hennessy
Han Headache wäg em Shot, John F. Kennedy
Ben voll im Film, Public Enemies
1A mini Family
Ben dusse mit de Homies und alli
U. F. O.
Bright lights from a dark sky
Moving fast as an arrow around in the air in random patterns
Is it SO logic that we should be the only ones
at the ceiling, said it look like space, ahh
Got the drip all day, Cartier shades gon' cover my face, ahh
Young niggas getting money Weezy F. Baby how I walk with
Then kill her like John F. Kennedy
Smoke blunts, drink Hennessy
Only cunts in your family
I text and drive on my bicycle
And at the same time stake you
7 après les épreuves. Y t'pousse des ailes F. I. D. E. S. aller-retour d'est en ouest, j'm'éveille à chaque pas. À chaque coin tu peux trouver,
you mean
Call me Yung F. in the booth I'm a problem
Step up on the track give me some beats and ima stomp em
Fehl up in the back that's my nigga he
6. Gethsemane
a. Gethsemane
b. The oily way (instrumental)
c. The night goes on
d. Night dust I (instrumental)
e. How could you
f. Night dust II
Too much on my mind
I don't have the time
It's clear I'm behind
I won't ever get signed
So I put my pen down
I can only depend on
D. F. Y. A. N. T.
Directional brain
Proceed at full speed
Bending Calculations
Simply neutralize
Palm key
Where's Sargasso Sea
F. Travalina
Sim Sim Salabim
Roger
tee, yeah, drippin' Fendi
Yeah, I be shootin' shit, treat u like John F. Kennedy
Boy, you ugly as hell, yeah, you look like your granny
Ima take all
to his head he losing memory
And these bullets hit his head like John F. Kennedy
Long nights rapping in the stu just for supremacy
Trynna be like
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