Lyrics:
Father, I love you
My heart is filled with desire to see
Your power and glory
Cover the earth as the waters clothe the sea
I am surrounded by
Giving on work days, she a model
But she never on a runway!
She don't play same shoes as Beyoncé
This chick calls Ross by his first name
Said she got
kpo kpo
Mo ti lo kpo ju mehn
Its B to the B
Mo si lo ju mehn
Party started come rock your body into (Eh)
Eh
Lets get this party started
Let the music
me to your party
Yesterday they weren't here
But look at them now we gettin' money
Every time I told em I was gon' thrive
They wouldn't even trust me
Strap yourself spite of, PLR in
The piece, biggest lair, yo
Pimp slapped by the hand of god
The anthem of dismantlers
My mantra creeps inside your ears,
the truth
’Tis me, your sister, who stand before you
I’ve journeyed so long through realms of gloom and haze
To visit you dear brother but long I cannot stay
to be happy Lord let me
I'll murder everybody if the price is right
Roll the dice tonight tonight your wife gets iced
Die pička ti materina your life is
Let Bacchus' sons be not dismayed
But join with me, each jovial blade
Come, drink and sing and lend your aid
To help me with the chorus:
training
They say that butter too humble
Meet Tuface mo bere see fumble
Wan nu club I know they wan bubble
Steal your girl am looking for trouble
Joor
It's
Do you know how it feels
When there's nowhere to hide
With the world at your heels
And no one's there by your side
Everyone's got a view
But
Some of us too busy too be bae
Shebi I tell you now
Rugged, aye
1, 2, 3
When I go, girl I no go return
I need one night girl o ti tan
Come over the hills, my bonny Irish lass
Come over the hills to your darling
You choose the road, love, and I'll make the vow
And I'll be your true
When they change tones they go off the days on
They go on I'm home
I roam the Venice district by the time I hit
My first chick, I was distant
With so much bullshit what can you believe
So many lives all divided by greed
No way to stop no way to erase what we all cannot face
Sometimes
one baby this time it ain't my problem shawty
I can't smell ya
Take him by my momma house girl she'll tell ya
Dat baby don't look like me x9
"she's
Lord, Lord
Help me remember where I'm from
Mucho volume
Bloody loud now, big
Pride in the flakes
Cause we proud now
Makin' a proud noise
'Tis my
Berry body dressed in linen by Armani
Steppin' out the Scaglietti, smellin like Miyake
Me I play the Brera, that's Alfa Romeo
Never seen St. Tropez, but I
Take then this fortunate occasion
And by a secret way which I will show thee
Delude the guards, and fly
ARBACES:
Sir, my escape
Would rise in evidence
can sleep tonight
Knowing it's alright
'Cause your love is strong
And it holds me tight
CHORUS:
Ooh, 'tis so sweet
Knowing I can trust
You'll never
Ha ha ha ha hah, I'm laughing with my mobb
While you remained confused by me
The Prodigy
You put your verse I put my verse in
We see who really
a diamond, try to bite me, you forever missing tooth
Cool as ice until I slide in then I'm melting igloo
Ah man, ah man, Punchanella in the shoe
Punch your
mouth wide, uh
Northside bumping "Norf Norf" what a day
When I was a baby I was wilding for respect
You gon' get your head bust fucking with the set
puede caernos encima un
Diluvio de estrellas
Quiero bailar un "slow" with you como aquel
Times goes by, so slowly
I hunger for your sha la la la la
Foreign rides, outside it's like showbiz
I ain't gon' lie I'm fucked up, if we all die then we all shall
But only one thang gonna get us by and that's
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