Lyrics:
d.law mnin daz
Koula wkigoul ana fin talef
Fin s7ab li kanou m3aya lbare7
Dima nefss lfilm kit3awd again
Again
Dima nefss lfilm kit3awd again
Again
Lpassé
From the S-T-L, M-O, 3-1-4
Call the cops, I see a robbery in progress
Lunatics about to steal the show
(Where you guys from again?)
From the S-T-L, M-O,
And baseball are just the same
Strike one
Oh, she did it again
Strike two
Looks like I'm never gonna win
Strike three
Oh, I was out without a doubt
I
(end)
Show me that you not basic
Oo girl its 3AM
I'm feeling' so damn wasted
We in this spot again
You know I've been so patient
Don't listen to your
Ei aha
Ei aha
Ah Ei sewa ah
Ah hw3
Esi Bodomah Fantenibaa n'anantu abobo S3 bayer3
Waa hw3 ne nante3
De3 3y3 me f3 koraa ne ne sere3
Mese Esi Bodomah
T3EZ me
You will get checked just like ID
You will get wrecked just by me
Catch me in the pub, doing tai chi
No I'm not a toy, don't try me
Catch me
Over and over and over and over again
You adi boss
Di originator
Gyal yu bless by di creator
Whine fimi x3
Whine
Over and over
One more time
Dis
again
On the seventh I will wait just fine again
I've got one
One thing to say
To you three
For all you know it's just five simple words
In just six
than what we had.
It's not too late,
it took me by surprise
and I knew it was real by the look in your eyes.
These three words!
These three words I
shit
Walina chayatin
Mali tah rich
By the grace of god
We going to be rich
La jiti ldarbi
Tal9ani dima ana kayn
M3a l3anasir broski
Blan hna rah bayn
And baseball are just the same
Strike one
Oh, she did it again
Strike two
Looks like I'm never gonna win
Strike three
Oh, I was out without a doubt
I
We're doing a sequel
We're back by popular demand
C'mon on everybody, strike up the band
We're doing a sequel
That's what we do in Hollywood
For real I came charged off the Staten Isle
I'm like three or four down twisted
Givin' away smoke
Sweatin' takin' off my coat
Money walked by all fly
Yeah, yeah
(Once again, back is the incredible)
It's the return of the Wild Style fashionist
Smashin' hits, make it hard to adapt to this
Put
Visiting the zoo,
Talking to the octopus,
And dancing with the gnu,
And then...
I'm ten, ten, ten again!!
I can be...
7 plus 3,
Sitting in a tree,
Making
two, three
Ha-PUSH! And he was up again
So once again, lolloping along again
Went the bear
From here to there, my friend the bear
But then he fell over
on a mood swing again
She comes to me and whispers, hey let's cuddle on the couch,
Said I'll be there before you can count to three
By the time I had
Ugh
Time and time and time I try again
To love then I get blinded by my sins
So I give up and drink till I feel dim
Can't wait till someone shine
Fakrenna bnl3b kolo galo paranoia
She a hoe bs 3yzany ab2a loyal
Fokek kda enty dyman msh fl ro2yaa
7ebbsh al3b m3 l bydlo2o l boya
Zatla dawa5 nas
years of technology
Three hundred million years of hostility
Three hundred million years to be murdered by aliens
Three hundred million years past
3papi champagne no
Yenom nsa na yepapi yeho
Mame two shots na mengye meni
Gyai na abrabo ye ko
Nti mbaa no 3papi champagne no
Yenom nsa na yepapi yeho
Tea!
Bingo: By Moose!
Bertie: By Spoons!
By Half-Past Three!
By every tender breast that heaves!
By George! By Jove! By Jeeves!
By Marmalade!
By
I told y'all motherfuckers I was coming back (oh shit)
What now, nigga? What now?
What? Brewster Projects, nigga
One shot, two shot, three
I told y'all motherfuckers I was coming back (oh shit)
What now, nigga? What now?
What? Brewster Projects, nigga
One shot, two shot, three
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