Lyrics:
just call it being hungry nowadays
Every nigga getting paid, just a couple getting laid
If the chips fall right and the dick alright
Can I stay all
Jean-Sébastien Snack
On le rencontre quelques fois
Il dine d'un piano chips
Et d'un sorbet d'habanera
Il roule en bebop a lula
Il se fout du style, il n'est pas
de Bush
Con mi gargajo en la cara de George
Se subió con las chicas a un Porsche
Se pensaba que era un tipo VIP
Masticando una papa chip
My name is Trini, I got one wish
I'd like to eat some chips and fish (ah yeah, ah yeah)
Wait, wait
You guys must be from Düsseldorf
Check it out
Gib Geld, gib Geld, uah
Gib Geld, gib Geld, oh
Gib Geld, gib Geld, oh
Gib Geld, gib Geld, ey
Ich presse Eintausend-Euro-Chips auf Schwarz und
on with the feets on
And when I walk it's like chikka-chikka-chikka
Mommy catch me and I'm finished but I'm on a secret mission
For some chips and I
so I'll cry instead
I've got a chip on my shoulder that's bigger that my feet
I can't talk to people that I meet
If I could see you now
I'd try
chips, moonlight motor trips, how about you?
I'm mad about good books, can't get my fill
And James Durante's looks give me a thrill
Holding hands in
wieder 4 Viertel ab?)
Glänzende Knollen ohne Stängel bekommen ?
Fresskicks mit Cola,Chips & Mandelpralinen jeder
um mich rum will vom Hase mal ziehen,
outside
Eating up a pack of chips
Switch on TV and listen to CDs
Rejecting all the phone calls
It's getting late and I'm still only chilling
Clock
put they chips in da pot & I royally flushed em
No more discussin politics I'm clickin on da first to speak hit em wit dat urgency 911 emergency
of a hustler, or a n**** with his shirt off
Trying to get his work off to customers
I rap with a chip on my shoulder, squeezing Coronas
See shirts that say "We
Roll out of bed on a Monday morning
Already the boss is calling
Slept in a little too late
I reckon last night was a big mistake
I'm dry as a chip
you want me boy
You should?ve seen it from the get go
You're the one with all your chips in play
You should've folded now it?s too late
Should've seen
a cabbage silly rabbits
get these chips even if it means lettin these motherfuckers have it!
Verse Six: E-40
Nigga got out of line, I had to ice him
you you down for me thats 100 percent
On a trip with my chick load the bag filled with chips
I need a 1st class chick and the one
That I pick
and scab off the rest of the kids
Save that bus money home for that $1 chips
If you don?t walk it off it goes straight to the hips..
I never run my day
poor
When five men would chip in for a £10 draw
That's £2 each when days were so raw
Now we're touring abroad and achieving awards
So if somebody was
your boyfriend, playing video games.
He's a charmer, putting Erol to shame.
Eating chocolate chip delight, 'til the darkest hour of night.
That's
professed profound
Till the chips were down
Know you're a gambling man
Love, love is a losing hand
Though I battle blind
Love is a fate resigned
time, the one who kept me keeping composure
Now I'm losing it tripping quick, with a chip on my shoulder
I remember living when we and you, would come
on a computer chip
The Sugarhill Gang got me doing this
Razor... sharp....crack raider razor raider....sharp...sharp... crack raider sharp
Sharp
Sharp
that's
ground, I'm gonna chip away
A six feet down more to it's resting place
All you memories come shake my hand
Of the sole survivor of this lonely man
I'm
if my nail polish always chips?
So what if I prefer to wear my kicks?
Ya know,
Models aren't really models when their not modeling
Why don't you
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