Lyrics:
cause I know majors
Back to my music, back to my papers
Back to the paparazzi stuffing our faces
Back to my boy whose discussing my wages
One by one
Could have Guitars that I have never played,
Every Elvis album ever made.
I got the cars, I should learn to drive
Could have a house that would blow
the
Recording of this album!
I got it with this gift certificate I won at the save
The sea turtles marathon run dude!
Check it out! I wrote all of the lyrics
myself to a degree
Just by telling you about people like me
But people like me they speak politely
They don't start no beef or peace
Everybody gotta eat
a hundred rhymes
Swollen Members Black Magic
Tour bus, a pure rush
This album is a classic
'cause legend has it
The veteran of letters is drastic
(Ain't
I'm livin' on cribs while u dreamin' in ya cribs
So all you big babies can keep on ya bibs
Stayin' on tour while my album gettin' shipped
Tryin'
play nuthin else to say its goin down tonight
The remedy kicked in I'm feelin the hen. by the way the club is jumpin. lil mama gettin the biz she no
mouth 'til the album drop (why's that?)
TrackBoy beat like a freak, work a king on the block
I'm seventeen, name ain't same on the block
And beat
the day.
Dumped by his girl, he paid for her liposuction,
His friends call him "Money", in his introduction.
And Marty knows nothing but claims to know it
Crazy silly monsters
They think everything is great
Black and white not colour
Eight by ten, no bigger
Not tonight it ain't
You can try and put
think 'cause I'm 5"2' I can't box? I'm 5'4", I'll whoop your ass, swear to God
Picture your ass whooped by a munchkin
Let me tell you something, Joyner
minutes and thirty-three seconds
Once the album is in progress, we ask that you fasten your headphones
Do this by placing the foam fittings over each
da da da da da da
I see you watching mami
You keep on passing by me
I see you sticking out your ass
Showing off your body
I see who's hand you holding
of the world turned me to a grown up
I’m watching time go by like a meter man
Wishing I never had to grow up like Peter Pan
Cause now I live the life of a grown
Artist : UwerMine
Album Title : Single
Track Title : Get It
Track No : 1
Riding with my brims low,
I ain't going fast on the streets
When I turn
recordin')
Hold on, uh
Baby, that's the difference
From other niggas makin' bad decisions
Good music, that attract the business
My last album was
To już nie mixtape przyszedł czas na album
F1 w towarzystwie Gokart'ów
Klub winowajców rodzina Adamsów
Najlepsi z najlepszych jak WC i Ice Cube
Nadal brak
de conneries
By the way c'est Laurent Fortier, pour les rappers c'est Lary
Pour les jeunes filles c'est daddy pour la femme d'ma vie c'est mari
KEEP IT
hoping that you trap
I'm just hoping you try to try me
Get drag around by your suit tie
You can catch me in the foreign city
Where they don't even know I
odmówię im mieszkania
Miałem tak wielu kolegów to wtedy jak teraz byli przyjaciele
Dawałem im rady i wiodłem do celu
Nagle by oddali mi całe podziemie (i
Artist title : Taylor Jaye , Chin Chilla Track title: Soboro
Album title: Rise Of Jaye Walker You said that you would , soboro Waiting for me till
Artist: Rubygold
Album Title: Love Supreme
Track Title: Kiss me quickly featuring Lex Lafoy and Wes Meyers
Track No: 05
I have a dream
Look its
shit isn't real
Dyin' for some new music, then it drops for a week
Judgin' everybody's work over first-week sales
Then a month goes by, my, look
sondern wird zur Knastikone
Rappe ein in Muay-Thai-Shorts
Drive-by-Shots, Rap ficken, ich halt' mein Wort
Jag' dich mit der Steinzeithorde, Beruf sind
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