Lyrics:
Las ciudades ya desiertas, todo el mundo bien alerta
Nadie sabe lo que va a pasar
En la mañana te despiertas, para ver qué no hay respuestas
No
Twisted Metal
Im battling these demons yea Im fighting with the Devil
I wanted to be the savior to lead ya to the Stairway of Heaven
But the world is ran by
Or hardly working
Tina ya fat lard
All your dinner I am eating
I think we're getting serious
I'm doing what my duty is
This beat makes me delirious
If you eat
no hay otra cosa
No tengo papeles
Ya no soy persona
Me usa la mafia
Tengo su droga
Y la policía
Me ve y me deporta
Vivo el racismo
Pero me da igual
Lo
nigga All I hang around Is killers
Stackin skrilla
1hunnid ah kill ya
Keep the smallest circle wit me
That's how you know that they the trillest
This
you
I'm doin just fine but im on ya
Want you by my side just to
Owe me
Tell me now
What are we homies
On the low that's when you
Know me
You
through reasons, sayin go fuck it all
Miss family, I'm sorry my mom that missed ya, have to travel
To Manhattan, train to Brooklyn, then its back to Staten
elegir si se nace bien o mal
Que tu me puedes decir, el silencio no está mal
Normal, lo que piensan los demás
Pero hoy al despertar, me parece anormal
Ya
this high
I can see it in your eyes
It can happen overnight
If it really feeling right
Promise I can change ya life ahh ahh ahh
they like
有點會 ya you know it
Got her screaming たまんねえ
核彈部隊
Reppin' tokyo and taipei
風格七十二變
Yuh 華流 David Blaine
(We ain't the same)
I get
chope et hop sous l'trom'
J'aime la grande vie
C'est la merde, mais j'l'aime car c'est la mienne, y'a pas de bonheur sans problèmes
Réveil impulsif,
chat video chat now
Lala lalalalalala oh oh oh lala lalalalalala
Lala lalalalalala oh oh oh lala lalalalalala
Oh oh oh see ya
have to exchange ya
Talk to you later
I'm a one man band
Don't compare me to a symphony
I got no sympathy
But I've been workin' on it cause it can't
orientals in a rental
Flow outlandish more internal rhymes than you can manage
Fame for crimes ya you can have it deep inside you're still a man bitch
Damage
carpet
I don't even need no scepter
Real Kings don't need them things
How you mean try diss
Guillotine and ya heads gone
Man are new school still retro
a heart
Don't mistake me for a rapper, toast ya boy like a pop tart
I love a shordie like my whip, ooh that's a push start
It's just a same ol shit just
still wanting you
Ay
Mmm
No no
It's not that I can't be with ya
No no
It's just the way I feel
No no
I just wanna let you know
You fucked up
Said I’m too
Ya ora estou bem ora estou mal
Mas eu não consigo evitá-lo
Dizem que deve ser hormonal
Dizem que a mulher é toda igual
Para sermos giras temos de
presence here around me
Gotta give ya thanks cus I’m grateful that you found me
You found me
In a lonely place
In a desolate space
When I
Think about it, God
Sombras negras
Persiguen mi andar
Chica tu recuerdo
Me empieza a quemar
Varias Noches
Me vuelvo a encontrar
Escucho tu voz
Ya te empiezo
And love when you tell me that I'm in ya prayers
When you need me ima always be there
Make no mistake I wipe up your tears
I got some last words
These
me what you've got in store
Hey how ya doing?
Well I think that I'm okay
At least that's what I say
We live in different brains
But I think mine is
can't control
If you ain't tryna get burned don't stand too close
The type to creep in ya spot hold you at gun point like crack the safe
When I hear
happen
When they all watchin' ya
Back for free
Back to me
They got me running on fumes
Fire for my fuel
When I'm riding with the crew
Too toxic
Gotta
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