Lyrics:
zieht schon wieder die Kelle eyyy
Blocktherapie
Zwischen Brüdern herrscht Krieg
Weil der Staat hat uns niemals geliebt
Liebt
Brudi mit MP schießt
Brudi
I brought a stick to the show
Whole lotta sticks like a mob
This shit's no facade
MP5, no CoD
Get his ass gone with this mod
I got a whole lotta
J'suis sur le Acer j'veux le Alienware
J'ai des troubles apparenté au DSM5
Dans mes rêves j'entends la MP5
J'avais du Skrillex dans mon MP3
Koltrise
big booty, yellow bones, ha (yellow)
Yellow Lambs (yellow), yellow MP's (yellow), yellow watch (banana)
Yellow charm ring, chain (yellow)
Yellow
los pies, ellos bailan bachata
Siempre en nota, Hakuna Matata
MP5 te deja trinco
Cuando suena hace ra-ta-ta-ta
Dicen mi nombre, nunca mi cara
now, hey now now I used to dig Picasso
I'm driftin' back
I'm driftin' back
I'm driftin' back
I'm driftin' back
Don't want my mp3
Don't want
What you workin wit? (P what you twerkin wit?)
J what you workin wit? (P what you twerkin wit?)
[MP] I got a bubble-I Hummer, couple of boats
Hakuna Matata (prr)
Mp5 te deja trinco
Cuando suena hace ra-ta-ta-ta (rrr)
Dicen mi nombre, nunca mi cara
Hablan, no tienen data (wuh, wuh)
Estoy en
on hoes
What you workin wit? (P what you twerkin wit?)
J what you workin wit? (P what you twerkin wit?)
[MP]
I got a bubble-I Hummer, couple of boats
Czy uda mi się wejść
Selekcja na mnie oko ma
Mamy lato od Wisły aż po Hel
Żółte Cabrio wypada mieć
Gołe plecy przez 90 dni
Polskie lato z MP3
Choć na
не только в mp3.
Я помню лето, знакомы где-то были два человека - это я и ты.
Смотрели в небо и считали звезды.
Все, что хочешь, требуй, я серьезно,
Я, никогда не любила себя,
Сто процентов любви тебе -
Вся квартира опять в огне,
Е, е, е.
Эта песня о чём-то важном -
MP3 письмо о любви к тебе.
далеко до последнего трека.
В старых программах, на стёртых афишах
Тебе никогда и никто не напишет.
В неистовых драмах, с дорог mp3-шек.
Я буду кричать
mp3 -
Мне нужен он, мне нужен ты!
Мне нужен ты...
Лети со мной...
Там, где ты - нет меня. Все так сложно.
Там, где я - не будешь никогда…
Мне любви
days gone away
Where we play our MP3
Play out in streets
How I wished it stayed
How I miss the old days
How sunny D was essential
Like it's OJ
How
the doe
Them no Dey gree
Eye red for the doe
Mbaa Aba obiaa mp3 degree
Gamer
Uhh
We stay fly like a pelican fly
Ubi broke boy massa don’t try
S3 wu nni
Toting heat in da streets
I don't care about police
I quit weed for da cheese
I keep bank rolls up on me
I don't need security
Hollows up in my mp
bw'onkwaata ku mukono
Njakuwangula Kubanga oli nange
Ooh mp'amaanyi
Ooh mpa'amaanyi
Mpangule
Nyamba nywerere kuggwe
Wadde ebinsigula byo bingi
Era Yesu gwe
Jeg er en stygg, feit, ustabil uranisotop
Men jeg klarer ikke fisjonere
Jeg trenger dop
Drop en bombe
Og MP tar over festen
Fakk en hore
Og
moves, make me come follow you
You know that it takes two to tango
And if you really lead, MP go follow
No need to search all over the word, you already
(Aye, lemme talk to 'em real quick man)
They just wanna be me
They just wanna be me
They all wanna be me
And they study all my MP3's
Bitch, I run
be
When you rest in peace and you out
Everybody gotta bounce, just like a MP3 gotta bounce
So you might as well bounce with me
Come to the house with
Definition of a real nigga let me get me me
And really I'm too hard of a g to let a mother fucker play him
Like a MP3
For the pound my youngins will
Balavoine
Chuis l'best j'arrive sud sud ouest
Stun gren' dans la poche et MP5 sous la veste
Warzone bratatata
Cric cric boum boum Warzone
Warzone Warzone
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