Lyrics:
why?
'cause the brothers that I knew with the rise drove by
Only nice in the days looking down the road
Seeing beautiful girls with the car load
Yeah
I got an 80's ghetto blaster in my car
I wanna drive to a place so goddamn far
The week pass by, so many nine to five
Sunny days and music by my
at the store
Look on the back seat and you'll see it on the floor
I grind by any means baby I'm grinding I'm grinding I'm grinding I'm grinding
Grind by any
gather up your crewm (crew)
We goin' on a mission
Provided by the who (who)
The three amigos, doin' our way like Carlito's
I'm seein' Señoritas
Send
gather up your crewm (crew)
We goin' on a mission
Provided by the who (who)
The three amigos, doin' our way like Carlito's
I'm seein' Señoritas
Send
Nadszedł najwyższy czas by naturalny grass
Odpalić mógł legalnie każdy Polak
Chcą zapuszkować nas ale nie damy szans
By worek ozdobiła rządów Band
RECORDED JULY 1986
Copyright (c) 1986 by Sanctuary Music Inc.
All Rights Controlled by Zomba Enterprises Inc. (ASCAP)
Copyright (C) 1966 by
I get it rollin' by doing shit every day
I get it goin' without the stick and the fame
I put my soul in, and commit to this way of livin' slow not
Days gone by
Thought I had my mind made
BX starting five but they was playing me sideways
Came in this game with a few amigos and padres
But they gone
by the ocean
Never lost from a lack of motivation
I could hide but I don't have the patience
They want it all out there in the open
You'll find it all
now
One shot, one life, welcome 25
Slow mo' , time flies, I live by now
One shot, one life, Welcome 25
(Youngwiz baby!)
Que onda amigo?
La verdad me
Town
No Reason To Get By
It´s So Hard For me To Stay
Cos´I Feel The Power Oh So Gone …
I Could Find Peace In The Sea
But This Road It´s Ending Here
Don't try me amigo
Amigo i've been trappin like the migos
Let them bullets fly
I got my recon
Skinny nigga
But i handle the recoil
Really trynna beef wit
syrup
Take me up on this high
I let the draco drill a decimal point on your chest
From a distance
Mom called me after Amigo video drop I was shooting
high
Doesn't feel right without them by my side
This for my mother, my father, my life
Prometo que eu volto com diamonds so bright
Só pra minha mãe, meu
the pretty cowgirls meet
You'd think by now that I would know
What my reply should be
No way, Jose Cuervo
You're a bad hombre,
Amigo
You're out to get
No puedo confiar (no, no, no)
En nadie confío (jamás), ni en amigos míos
Ahora imagínate en cupido (se puede morir)
No me vuelvo a enamorar
Brothers brothers brothers
I got shot
By the cops
One time pull up on yo block
Run yo pocks
Pick yo locks
Crack you wings saying fuck yo flock
Niggas send
Nos conocimos como amigos
Una historia más en el camino
Quien diría que esto
Sería nuestro destino
Oye tú lo sabes bien
Te sientes como yo también
Quién Es Ella?
Antonio De Jesús
Estas un poco triste
Quiero saber, en que consiste
No tengas pena y dime
Si soy tu amigo, dímelo
Piensa que soy tu
ten shit
Nesieme rap pod pazuchou do novej éry, nespi!
Náš prvý album amigo, good fellaz šlapu amigo
Sound bouncuje a mrdá tvoju hlavu amigo
Sme rýchli
I go I know he goes
Wherever I go I know she goes
No fits, no fights, no feuds
And no egos, amigos, together
Through thick and through thin
All
It was the morning of October 6th, 1960
I was wearing my brown suit
Preparing to leave the house of D.
Shook some hands then adios Brooklyn amigos
Be my amigo, eat my burrito
You a fuckin' seagull, up in Francisco
I'm up in a Regal, still in my pea coat
Murder's what she wrote, this is mo' evil
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