Lyrics:
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All money ain't good money never serve to a stranger
Came a long way from bugle boy and wrangler
Now it's yeezy wave runners nigga I came up
I
ke lang dor kunna kinka taa keh
Ti nera nan da bugle gey enga nanka naa dey
Amaa dey, la kpari la enga katari saafey
Yi paadey, gey bii kana kume
comes to my scruples
I love the sound of every damn bugle
My thought's racing I'm off my noodle
Nobody's like me says he with a tattoo on his arm
to hear the angel's bugle
But on earth maybe even heaven's illegal
Everything's in chaos for real
Covid, all the wars, the glass-steagall repeal
Corn used
Million dollar view with deer on the spit
A 50 cal rifle and a bone dry kit
Peace in the valley and bugles on the ridge
Traps are sprung where
that nigga need bugles( word too my mother)
Don't pick sides a nigga is neutral( grah)
Talking smack that shit can get brutal(gang gang gang)
Matter fact
It's a marching band it's the best in the land
And we all want to join the parade
Hear the bugle call to one and all
Come on now let's hip hip hooray
It's a marching band
It's the best in the land
And we all want to join the parade
Hear the bugle call
To one and all
Come on now
Let's hip hip hooray
been gassing up the tank it ain't no letting up
I 'member rocking Bugle Boy but now I'm buttoned up
Them sucker niggas they would laugh when I was
sound
The bugle has blown fi many times, and it still have one more time left
Cause the amount of stripe weh deh pon our shoulder
Let the suicide
strumming your guitar
I could hear the distant drums
And sounds of bugle calls were coming from afar
They were closer now Fernando
Every hour every minute
want your bugle call
No brass band no pipes and drums, no medal badge or star
But give me what you promised me when first I went to war
That's freedom
Aaargh
Aaaaaaaarghh
Ogre-men are going home
The great big fight is over
Bugle blow, let trumpet cry
Ogre battle lives for ever more - oh oh oh
You
featuring Brother Marquis Tony Rock
Verse 1: JT Money
Roll out the red carpet let the bugles blow
The pimp deserves a grand intro
at a bugle call he stood proud and tall. There went our baby.
Tho' seasons change, hand in hand we travel on,
Still in love, Tho' Autumn's Coming On.
was the salty taste of glory
That it was not like Agamemnon’s story
Only, an eyeball in the mud, and Hopkins
Flat and pale and gory!
But the bugles, in
bügle
Ganz sicher nie charte
All din shame am vergrabe
Ganz hine im garte
Das au ja keine weiss
Das du nur astreine scheiss
Produziersch
Will du nödemal
elle prend plus de photo que l'journal Daily Bugle (tchik, tchik)
heuh, mais qu'est ce qu'elle est charmante, elle a un visage d'ange, ouais
Elle a un
stop it
Had to go and get a check up no doctor
CPA with the numbers
I got two bitches fucking
Just found out they was cousins
They blow like bugles
it goes
Ice up on my neck and wrist that bitch it look identical
Yeah ain't no maybe
I been getting money like the Bugle
Bitch that's daily
Blue
never match the
Records I've touched
Only Guinness you've seen's the beer you
Down because your life sucks
Using Daily Bugle fake news to gain fans
I
the cholo lean
A chulo in a bugle smoking crudo
They said it resemble David Caruso, you
Gotta pay for the puro, te juro
I don’t advise you taste
Shit I drop
blagues
Et incendier les bagnes
Péter les Ray-Ban
Sur le nez des keufs
On bugle comme des thugs
Et on brûle de rage
Sur le terrain sec ahahah
J'appelle
or corporate will be pissed?
But they can bring in Border Labradors from the Bugle Doodle orphanage?
Nah, that don't seem right, I'ma call the Labor Board
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