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Yeah I hear you man, you know I'm gonna hold it down and represent for you, man P-E-O-P-L-E Call me baby, one love Yeah Peace Discipline makes
sultant o livid Agg vist e curtiell conficcat rint e cosc Alluc e sottofond e p cumpagni l'angosc Ambulanz ngopp o post in gir chin e post è blocc
Olha a música que chega Enrolada nos djembés Vem tu tocar e dançar Traz o cazu e as congas Pandeireta e pau-de-chuva Traz tudo o que tiveres p
I'mma POP in the name of my dearly departed (MISTER YOU BETTER) Respect me, it's the F-I-double-Z-Y, W-O-M-A-C-K Motherfucker from M.O.P. (YES!)
Island's best son fuck what you heard Niggas still talking that shit is absurd My repertoire, is U.S.S.R P.L.O. style got thrown out the car And ran
I inject the venom Screams of pain cause my rhymes up in 'em Rushin' like a buffalo, and wild like a Navajo Reckless like the P-L-O, bring it back
It's a shield for the ills that builds With this rampant nationalization; we're not dealin in humanism P.o.w.'s, m.i.a.'s unknown soldiers in unknown
important to see 'Cause you're important to me Important to me Important to me Important to me I-M-P-O-R-T-A-N-T (to me, to me) Important to me (to
Ayyy Yuh Yuh We way too close to the mic But it's ok, it's too late at night And I can't wake up my parents Haha Aye Fuck a P.O. Had dead
want, want, we want P.O. roll me blunts, me blunts Blunts, me blunts, blunts, me blunts Waiting for the day they'll free Al P Verse 1 Max B: The Trey
(Um, dois, três, quatro) (Um, dois, três, quatro) Hã, Kl Jay, LF, Xis, 4P, O Sonho Dois, zero, zero, um, século 21 Minha mente a milhão cada vez
is straight but when they with me yeah they P.O.P Mention my name they must be talking 'bout who T-O-P D-O-G I was playin' GTA but now I'm in LA, who
vo' luà Io lo voglio col pallone, ca corre, tir' e vo' signà Mo nu' cchiagnere, astrignimmece, aspetamm' sta felicità Ormai simm' pront' p'o sapè,
Vaco a merdaiola p''o curnetto night and day Cu na presa 'e lemon haze ma chi è meglio 'e me Sì, je 'o tengo e t''o dongo Je 'o tengo e t''o dongo
tienes amigos por lo bien que tú has brega'o (T.E.M.P.O) Cuida'o que no te dejen apuñalia'o Cuidado, cuidado con este mal educado rapero Cuida'o con
LET'S GO B.E.S.T.R.O.N.G B.E.P.O.P WE ARE LM.C!! B.E.S.T.R.O.N.G B.E.P.O.P WE ARE LM.C!! B.E.S.T.R.O.N.G B.E.P.O.P EVERYTHING'S GONNA BE 超最高!!!!
of the empire C.P.O. Here it is, yes, a rhythm message to the brothers and others, who think about killin' another Who abuse the excuse for doin' it, because
love, trafico do estúdio Não há bófia p'a parar o meu produto Eu mato o game, eu visto o preto e faço o luto Eu vou 'tar sempre, por sistema Acima
mai p nient o munn Tu nun te a spuglià si chiu bell vestut Par ca na vita tu gia le vissut E fai chell c vuo sultant p ji ncul o munn E quanti cos e
The way you stand, girl, I know I'll leave you The way you cry, girl, I know I'll leave you I'm a P-O-P-O, I know you don't want no drama Baby, I
celebrate! I, j, k, l I, j, k, l Jingle jingle, silver bells Jingle jingle, silver bells M, n, o, p M, n, o, p Being with my family Being with my family Q, r,
Dei-te a faca p'ra cortar E o lápis para riscar Dei-te o peito p'ra rasgar Dei-te o coração Shot para me acalmar E um saco p'ra levar Dos fortes Para
vária vezes só p'a saber mais de mim Agora so caio p'ra cima, p'a 'tar perto do topo E o impasse que me prendia no chão já não é sufoco Compliquei o que
p o o r c o n d i t i o n poor condition strong connection itʼs still moving through the wires just keep turning round the dials while the hiss is
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