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dirigentstok overfor så
Mange det blev en symfoni
Gi'r dem cryofobi, frys til is
Freeze hænderne op i kender mig godt, stik
Mig smykker, ure, penge, kæderne op
I

and a
Plate of fries" "sigh" says
"It's a lie" i can see it in her eyes
Maybe mesmerized minds
I don't get hypnotized
Time flies when you're having fun
When

revenge and gun powder
Chopper fry em like batter
Clip longer than a ladder
Cruising in that black Mulsanne
Smoking propane while I gettin' brain
CB4K MUBU

so vibrantly

Killers with Phil Donahue eyes
I kill the mob of you guys
Fuck the fries, shish kebab you with knives
Everybody got Mafia ties
White

j'représente
Au mic j'balance mon
Inspiration d'l'atmosphère
Cela m'concerne
J'rappe de conspiration avec mes frères
K'1 Fry Mafia Comoria équipe sans pitié
La

though God could spit
I'll fry clones 
On some heartless 
S**t
Brodie,
I forgive em 
For actin' as though they don't know
Like I ain't 
Fill up the morgue

you in the gas in
This smooth tryna fry man?
Spin that ringer, don't try man
180 degrees, pray he succeeds it
Bro on his knees tryna beat it
Nowadays,

the hand
Fuck being all local, I'ma pop in Japan
I'm hot like fries when they
Fucking drop in the pan
You hoppin' on bandwagons
I'ma hop in my bag and spit

willst du schieb keine Psys, eova Kafir?
Azzlackz Hessen, Deutschlands Mafia K'1 Fry
Kurdi, Shiqptart, Jugos, Maghrebis
Stehlen, Diebstahl, Peace
Weed und

cries middle school teacher said we'll all b Serving fries but at least I'll survive shit I almost coulda died, I see you judge with your Eyes, yeah we

remember days
We ain't have transportation
Load the Glock
And fry a nigga like some bacon
Pull up wit the top off
Dripping like hot sauce
Hit her once then

and fries
The king sized
"This song is dedicated to all
The fat people world wide, dead or alive
Biggie Smalls, The One Man Gang, Chubb
Rock, Chris Farley, 8

on drank
I ain't sipping on wine
Forty with me, it's controlling your mind
It make a nigga give it up, make it mine
Fry your ass, now you a tater tot
They

Alzheimer's
Big shit ain't no small timers niggas
Sweet as fucking thieves from
Nicky D trying to small fry me flow
Flame like a log fire smoking on
That

pretty


Saltines, sardines, hot sauce
And onion rings
Georgia peaches, cottage cheese
Lettuce and whipped creamy

French fries, black-eyes, boiled corn

Out to the neighborhood fish fry player
Always up to no good ya brother a hater
Cus I'm always up in his hood
Probably got a bitch that he
Want but he

love
With your life" baby, is that right?
Uh, put on that lil' jacket 'cause
I'm covered in some ice (Ayy)
If that nigga try me
We gon' fry him like some

a West Side nigga and it's do or die, tell Steven's grill pastrami me, my chili fries, I'm in something hella fast smoking Georgia Pie

want beef
Then I'll deep-fry the McGriddle
Thanks to the judicials
Don't test me or stress me
I'll make your chest bleed, God bless me
Cause I etch you

gear
I was told if I don't give no fucks
You not flying here
Ayy, once you get inside that pan
You gon' fry in here
And one spill up out that band
Then

my rhymes so you can sniff it
Design it to electrify your mind
When the drip hit
Been fully equipped with laser
Beams on the biscuit fry you niggas

dans notre attitude
Se sentir au dessus des
Lois devient une habitude
Ghetto Fabulous Gang, Mafia k1fry
Un point en commun on représente
Toujours pour

Nothing in the world make me sang
Like that cherry pie baby let me get the fries
Baby tell me what you waitin' on
Know you got a lotta pride
Just

Resident Evil I'm having them dead guys
cll of the season I'm burnt like a french fry
Ride like the Beatles, my diamond on tie-dye
Having more chicken than