Lyrics:
want a big money spender
Grow you standards
And now you chop money man down
Nap pen pen den
Nap Fen yon ti ken Ken
Nap pen pen den
Chak jou yon ti ken
Kuamah adang omlo ka ngaih pen
Nang bek mah hi ka lungtang' deih pen
Miza lai ah ciibang kong teel
Angkawi ding ka deih adang omlo
Hong neh in ka ang lum
c clean sword ain't stronger than a dirty pen
I see the writing on the wall about the world events
You don't want to watch a world cause it hurts
taxing, you don't want it nigga leave it then
And we taxing, you don't want it nigga leave it then
And we ain't trying to see the pen
Like a needle in
Though them haters tryna lock us in
We got it locked from the block to the pen
Undisputed
We can't lose
We been through too much pain
Too much
the pen', say good night
Get your ass strangled with the motherfuckin' kite
I'm with the bullshit, save them motherfuckin' tears
You bunked up with
P-P-A-P
I have a pen, I have a apple
Uh! Apple-Pen!
I have a pen, I have pineapple
Uh! Pineapple-Pen!
Apple-Pen, Pineapple-Pen
Uh!
Ar bemp warn'ugent a viz du
La ri pen tra la ri pe ti pe tra
Ar bemp warn'ugent a viz du
'Tiskennas ar saozon er mor du
'Barzh ar mor du p'oent
the good
And there's none that's free from sin
But there's some questions I've wondered about
What happens to the men who die in the pen.
Just imagine
The people would come from far away
They'd dance all night till the break of day
When the caller hollered "Do-si-do"
You knew Uncle Pen was ready
this life, the ironies can turn so cruel
Right now I'm at a loss to find one to match you
Would you forgive me I'm gifted with this poison pen
to come up on some ends
Pushin' caviar, and a little bit of pussy
If I can get my pimp on
'Cause my pen gets my pimp on from G to ozone
I have pimped
to come up on some ends
Pushin' caviar, and a little bit of pussy
If I can get my pimp on
'Cause my pen gets my pimp on from G to ozone
I have pimped
put on my vision that I see inside my pen
Black-out is When I'm Writing
[Hook x2 : Killah Priest]
When I'm Writing
Flows go through me right into my
wettin' the pen, every letter you send
Uh, I got a lot of love, a lot of loose ends (Way)
A lot of people that I wish I knew then (Way)
Friends beckon
Oh, the people would come from far and away
They'd dance all night 'till the break of day
When the caller would holler Do-si-do
You knew Uncle Pen
slave av ditt oppsyn
Du er i en klasse for deg sjæl her i byen
Du er for pen du er for vakker
Du er for pen
Du er for vakker du er for pen
Og alt jeg kan
SUR LA ROUTE DE PEN-ZAC
1.
Sur la route de Pen-zac,
Gouz gouz la irac,
Gouz gouz la irac,
Sur la route de Pen-zac.
La joie éclate et fait "crac"
Y'a
with a pen"
The kid was alright, but it went to his head
I-i am God's gift, but why would he bless me with
Such wit without a conscience equipped
back into that shit again
And when we rhyme, brothers need to break they pens, uh-oh
It's The Love Movement never ends
The rap game'll never be
Imagine your brain as a canister filled with ink
Yeah, now think of your body as the pen where the ink resides
Fuse the two, kapow, what are you
"And all my niggas in the pen
Here we go again
Ain't nothin' separatin' us from
A MAC-10" - 2Pac
I got eleven MAC-11's, thirty-eight 38's
Nine 9's,
Imagine your brain as a canister filled with ink
Yeah, now think of your body as the pen where the ink resides
Fuse the two, kapow, what are you
å dra
Så du spurte meg pent om
Kanskje du og jeg kan dra hjem til deg
For du og jeg er best når vi begge to er nakne
Å du er så pen når du ruller rundt i
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