Lyrics:
rageux d' la haine
Tu n'es qu'un rageux d' la haine
En lo-fi sur la grosse trap, athit sur la ghost track
J'ai les jordan j'ai le
now rapping me
Again I'd like to say Welcome to Los Angeles
Welcome to Los Angeles
Welcome to Los Angeles
Welcome to Los Angeles
Welcome to Los Angeles
What’s happening
What’s happening
Thh)
Aye
(It’s big D’lo, D’lo baby
What’s happening, my name is
(Who)
My name been
(Young D’lo)
My name ring bells
(Yo) Un guerrero azteca, esto es lo que soy
Un hijo de la tierra, esto es lo que soy
Los sueños más hermosos de mi gente
Listo para la batalla, doy
CORO 1 (DVICE)
Ven y b>il?me en el tubo
Hoy llueve el dinero te lo juro
Ven y pég?me ese culo
D?le v?mos p?l priv?do p? que b?iles en este tubo y
Girl i know
Think of me
Come with me
Come and turn up the volume boy
Much more please
I came here
Can you hear
A
N
D
R
U
By me
Flight with me
Talk to me
un tremblement d'ter-toss
Amène ta clique: on les couche tous
On arrive dans l'rap tout schuss
Lourd comme la patate à Mouss Diouf
Drive-by en
(Lo-ove Lo-ve, Lo-ove Lo-ve)
I think I’d still be, I think I’d still be
Poisonous love
(Lo-ove Lo-ve, Lo-ove Lo-ve)
I think I’d still be, I think I’d still
And forth between hip-hop and pop the
Way Taylor Swift can no longer go back
And forth between country and pop
A few days earlier
She'd been in Los Angeles
waasi se'kilo fun
Nt'olohun o so pa o gbodo se
Ani ta lo d'orun bo na o kowa wi
Eyi ma loro adorun motito o
Aliquriani t'olohun sokale o
Iyen fun annabi
bitch
I still be surrounded by clout chasers
Too much for my taste but that’s the industry
I’d tell you who I’m finna be
You wouldn’t believe it
It’s
the streets, it's the D-R-E
I'm representing for them gangstas all across the world
Still hitting them corners on the lo-lo's, girl
Still taking my time
Todo estará bien yo lo se
Sobreviviremos esta noche
Y estaré a tu lado cada una de las noches
Solo déjame ser tu sol de las seis
Te daré toda mi luz
Guardo il mondo con un filo d'odio
Perché lo specchio non riflette ciò che sono
Perché sto mondo non rispecchia la realtà
E il dolore ce lo abbiamo
Children grow and women produce and
Men go working, some go stealing
Everyone's got to make a living
L-O-X, yeah (Southside Bronx)
J Lo, yeah
the F-A, B-O, L-O, U-S
Your patience I personally admire
'Cause I started out a player now I'm 'bout to have my jersey retired, for real
Girl, I'd trade
you arrested!" We said, "Go ahead!
We're having our drink anyway." We'd already finished half by this... we were 'faced!
Gets off at Jersey.... yes, you
D note is on the beat
(Skrrr)
The Beatllionare
Ah ah
Ey yo'
Yeah yeah yeah, yeah yeah
Ella ya sabe lo que tiene que hacer (skrr skrr)
Y yo
on and take this as a last warning
Dont d-d-d-dont dont do that
Dont dont d-dont dont do that
Dont d-d-d-dont dont do that
If you dot wanna get slapped
designed to render funkable
Ideas brought to you by the makers of Mr. Prolong
Better known as Urge Overkill
The pimping of the Pleasure Principle
Oh,
KAMADUPE
INTRO:
(Are you ready? Are you ready?)
Elelelelele, Dawn Dew on the beat.
Lelelele, D1WAnna. Lelelelee, lelelelee, iyin lo ye o oh , Baba.
Don't you hear yourself
While the mirror talks like you the shit
I'd like to confess
That I'm here to stay I won't run again babe
Please don't take
itchin' to get hitched
Yeah, I'm rich as a bi-, but bi-es ain't sh-
I'd rather leave a bi- in a ditch
bi-, you complain when you listen to this
But you
la música se nos fue a la M, sabías que no le caes bien ni a los Pocos que les "caes bien" supuestamente?, don't you feel fild by hearing my lyrics
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