Lyrics:
goes
Man move fruity, he needs to grow a pair
See me in the Bimmer, that's just a side
Big Range sitting on the drive
They thought I was dead, I've
But I just wanna stroll away
Into my homeless base
Wearing a pair of flying rollerblades
Eh, fuck
providence
Back on my shit again
Sour spliff probably sippin' Hen
Can't win just sittin' there, homie
Get up and grow a pair, uh
Came up from the gutter like
you didn't take
And it's you throwing deuces with 'what's her name'
And there's your boys right there
Tailgate poker table all in on a pair.
Here come
dans l'univers
Priant pour les oppressés et ceux qui n'ont vécu que la guerre
Pas de justice, pas de paix, car les deux vont de pair
La foi, ne la
tough
Ooh, ooh, ooh
She's a little unusual
Ooh, ooh, ooh
She's American beautiful
Well, he is a mutt with a pedigree
Sinatra junkie in a pair of jeans
Pa Pair Nahi
Ba Ba Break Par Maare Kabhi
Za Za Zameen Sari
Agar Kam Jo Pade
Cha Cha Chale Jaye
Hum Toh Aasman Pe
Chand Overtake
Kar Ke Tod Laye
Taare
Khud Pair Kulhadi Maari
Aaj Dekh Jab Karta Hai Yaad
Badi Ajab Uski Khuddari
Hari Bol..
Tu Na To Bol Teri Khole Pol
Jaldi Se Bol Jaldi Se Bol
Dheere
Chadh Ja Daud Ke
O Jeb Main Ghus Ja Ya Pair Kisi Ke
Pad Ja Pad Ja Daud Ke
Khud Ko Bachana Hai Toh
Future Banana Hai Toh
Yahan Wahan Se, Jahan Jahan Se,
Jo
Eh, back so soon? you know, don't you have a decent pair of pants
You can put on? you look like a...a pig walking in the street! your hands,
Your
gorg' de pigeon est cloitrée
Ses guiboll's sont captives aussi
D'une pair' de tirans radoucis
{Refrain:}
Moi je vous le dis je passerai ma vie
A l'abri
(huh)
Lunatic album blasting through a pair of Beats
B2O, my connection through the Paris streets
Black Beethoven flow, call it Für Elise
I mumble out the words, jumbled inside my head
You're looking for answers, I'm looking for a pair
I'm gonna sleep this one away and come back in
heart written out
I keep a big mac for you small fries,
And I mug with a pair of pumps for you tall guys
Off in the coffin, you gone for the long
I fell victim to a pair of angel eyes.
And a physique guaranteed to drive men wild.
Always thought I was the luckiest of guys.
Cause she said
cover parts of it
She's almost looked at like a goddess to all
Attracts every pair of eyes when she walks through the hall
But she's likable too, she's
far
When I was young I threw my dreams up in the air
I couldn't wear another pair, homie I swear they turn real this year
Went and copped Moms
Just a slave to security
She has forgotten the urge to win
All she has is a king and a pair
And a tear for what might have been
So this is
don't care to lock 'em down, I knock 'em down in pairs,
On the couch, in the bed, kitchen counter, or stairs,
Wherever you want it, baby, I'm taking you
a round from the lake to the shade
Thinkin' you made it, that shit's empty weight
Walkin beside me and feelin' the blade
Got it down, pair o' ripped
Pulled a strap from up under my arm
Like it's parachute
Tryna steal these pair of shoes
Shh y'all wanna hear some scary news?
It's eight o'clock, my
front of me was a little boy waiting anxiously
Pacing 'round like little boys do
And in his hands he held a pair of shoes
His clothes were worn
Me and you, she says: 'we're like an odd pair of shoes
One slightly stylish and one slightly plain
One for the nightlife and one for the rain'
I
A brand new pair of brogues, rattlin' o'er the bogs
Frightenin' all the dogs on the rocky road to Dublin
One two three four five
Hunt the Hare and turn
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