Lyrics:
Tom konto spiser fries in the parkin lot
Sitter der med Ozzi spytter bars se oss fuck it up
Æ må snart i retten behind bars de må lock me up
First
either way
We are not the same, heaven is a lie
I think you a lame, lemme get a fry
We are in the weeds, begging for a sign
I think you a leech, lemme get
bastos c'est pas c'qu'il manque
J'lâche un cocktail de rimes Molotov
Une putain d'rafale de balles
Flow kalashnikov mafia K'1 Fry légendaire
Des soldats
Leader est la gamberge
On a jamais baissé les bras
Bad Boys de Marseille
Unis aux bad boys scélérats
Mafia K1 Fry, IAM, ouais massifs on se ramène
Chandaleo
Chandale...
Chandaleo
Chandale...
Cosemos
Consejos, uh
Perpetuos
Rugiendo-os
Tú ego
Marca paque-
-te da más-
-culinidad
Wanna fry you up
Hold up
Wait up
Whats sup we up
Hustle move it save it
Then reup
Soldiers slide through
All my Gz up
Toasters fry you
Promise dont freeze up
Hold up
Ik ha altyd in Fries west
Wat fierder ik yn Nederlân kom
Wat mear ik my Fries fiel
De taal dêr't ik yn dream
Dêr't it gers altyd sa grien is
Dêr't it
fried and sizzled
A stark reminder as they sat bound to that awful chair
That they had crossed "The Chosen One", how ever did they dare
Fry and sizzle,
bed
There are plenty of things to fry your head
Wake up darling, get outta bed
The world is only waiting to fry your head
They're smiling at you from
bra på att dansa //
hennes bakdel får mig att börja flamsa //
jag tror nån är vid dörren, men pallar inte öppna //
polisen säger frys, dong dong dong
Going up on prices
Down on access
I'm in my bag like its fries at the bottom
We don't know whats going on we just mind our business
Going up
Sometimes they're frozen from a bag
Sometimes you slice up a potato
Sometimes you buy em by the bucket at the boardwalk
If french fries could talk
Milkshake soda burger fries
Já jedu si to s boys a je to nice
Nakrm mě chci samý carbs
Je to exciting
Milkshake soda burger fries
Mý sliby a chyby,
Welcome to chill doc's pizza place
We got pizza and fries
Pizza and pizza
Pizza and fries
Pizza and pizza
(Pizza and fries, pizza and fries, pizza
Can you see the spark in my lifeless eyes?
Come on, small fry, turn your head to the sky like we're going to the Inter-high
Victory now, friends
Hear the grease poppin' / on the stove? my fish
Fry brings'em out droves / 'specially when they in
Hunger-mode let / the neighbors know a steal
For
course meal my baby
But you like me on the side
Yeah she likes me on the side
I can be a cheese burger with bacon
But you treat me like some fries
Yeah
Coochie so fresh no salmonella
Let's play house
Imma move you in
Baby here's your keys
What's mine is yours
We ain't playing no more
Grill it, fry it, bake
I got that Funk Jazz Supreme baby
Would you like some fries with that?
You know its been a long time coming
Been on your mind for too long (yeah
I said
Lil danni got hit in his shit
Shoulda put him in spliff
Legs up looking like Bitch
First one move
Fry em like a fish
clways up early
Cheese Fries are the only thing that will make her happy
When she wants to tear my insides out I know she's hangry
God damn if I don't feed this girl
feeeeel gooood!]
I've lived in a tent with all my shit inside a bindle boy
Rose up from the gutter, now I'm eating tenderloin
Pretending that I'm Fry
bye-bye!
Flies
Skies
Cries
Fries
Flies fly high in the skies all day,
and they smell fries.
It will taste so nice!
Juny cries and tries to
shoo
Burger Queen
Can I get a large fry
She's vegan please, so don't put no cheese
With some honey mustard on the side
I'm at Burger King with my Burger Queen
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