Lyrics:
[Verse 1]
Poukisa w alé kité m’
Men poukisa ou méprisé m’
Mwen menm avè w
S’on bèl istwya kap komansé
San gadé dèyè w alé
Ou désidé pran yon lot
3-1-2 and that’s on me
T.T.G x F.O.B.Y
M.T.E all family All love
Chi-town blowin up Shorty what’s
Good
Had to slide up and say what’s up
(Wassup wassup)
Verse three are you ready for this one
Grab a chair sit down and let's have some fun
I want to look into your eyes tell your mind what you took away
you seek
Still, you wait
Impressive to some, I know
Not to us
Stop wasting our time
Two days left in the storm
Holding onto something warm
set before me by foes
Wasnt workin cuz my purpose already written in stone
My opponent cant take me outta my zone
Im in 2-3, All i need a pen
Verse 1
She's been
Running around in the beautiful rooms,
Seeing nothing, but the truth
Walking worthy walks by the fire place
Singing songs in
mňa don
Rappin’ it
Spittin’ it
Killin’ it already
It’s the same guy Zebi
Zebi twenty-three
Rock it like A B C
I’ve been throwing Z’s
Now I want to make
behind your eyes
My voice inside your mind
Go ahead and try to Pray me away
Red rum written across my face
Blood shot eyes they cast their gaze
3 2 1 your
at me, 1 2 3
All of a sudden I got happy feet
Sure it looks strange
But baby that's what I like
Walking on sunshine, all day long
Dodging that
all the freeworld on every aisle
Lose your self or homicide, its gonna be a blood bath
One pac two pac three pac none
Is you wit it, is you not
If you
10:59
On a Saturday night
You by my side
And donuts felt right
We took a ride
Spent 3 hours sharing fears
Exchanging thoughts and tears
Dead set
odds drove through the pain in the eye of the hurricane
I said I do so did you and we had nothing left to lose
So we ran away on a three week honey moon
friend?
You're still here, in my mind
Haunting me at night
City lights shine on me
Corroding my empathy
Wanting to forget everything
But I'm haunted by
the right hand across the neck.
Drop the arm down to your side.
I hear the voices calling in the night.
Thirty-three degrees.
Accepted right of hypocrisy.
the drain
then I start wondering
If you're crying or is it just raining
3x just raining
You're more than just adorable
more than just adorable
Push the boundaries one two three
A planted seed a burning tree
A farce of a democracy
Utopia within our reach
Cracks will form begin to show
A jungle
the new Noyd order
I slaughter with Havoc and P
Funk Flex Final Chapter Volume 3 nigga
(Funkmaste Flex shout outs)
Prodigy:
Meditate to this
Celbrate my
the dark I sat me down
Me and three other defectors
To the truant side of town
Old stars and screens
Fall by the way
Meet me in between dreams
books and pick up the gun
We're gonna have a whole lot of fun!
(Chorus)
And it's 1 2 3 what are we fighting for?
Don't ask me I don't give a damn!
Next
what we don't kill
Capture and ransom those nobles at will
Lo our baggage is beset by Frenchmen
A force of slovenly serfs, three knights ahead of them
leads the way
Chorus
Now everybody's by the pool
All pleaking out on ecstasy
Just bumpin' to a playlist
That's all down on mp3
Comes another group
advise
you, all young lasses, keep three sweethearts in your
eyeAnd if one of them forsake you, two for you still hopeful sigh.
from the night before
She eats all of the garden, it's a jungle out there
And we won't return by dawn
If I had three lives
I'd marry her in two
I
Wstaję rano i mówię do vixx'a „Daj te bity"
Razem łakom przeprowadzimy jebutne fatality
2 hity 3 hity kolejne combo
Punche się sypią robię kurwą
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