Lyrics:
on the grind
And I'm taking my time
I mean, I know you want the album but the outcome gotta be divine
I'm S.H.A.D.O.W. Superior and еverybody know it
Plus I
out
The whole country by Khaled to rap on BET
Guess he saw me as the best man
619 to 858 to 760 I'm reppin'
San Diego to all you foreign
Daygo's what we
Make a move baby, mix some tunes baby
Feeling loose, lemme choose, L.A. views today
We're the news, baby, out on Tuesday babe
She's amused, by
Cannabis
Rap ist mein Leben, weil er viel wert ist
Cooler Rap mit Eis serviert wird
Und heiß begehrt ist, ha
Wir gehen weiter und poppern auf den
Übernehmen (Apocalyptic)
Stepp' in die Kabine, baller' Silben in den Beat
Um alle Rekorde der Welt mit einer Single zu brechen
Und by the way 'nen Gruß
letters
Written by my true love's hand
[Go and bring them to me sister
Read them o'er for me tonight
I have often tried but I could not
For the tears that
to many help when you grind
Er-thing to lose how we coming
Back against the wall ain’t no running
Fighting by myself taught me something
Same one got
must be crazy, nigga
Onе song for my deluxe is all I need to do
These puppies barkin'
They done bit off more than they can chew
My album just dropped
I'm
Take me back in time, rewind, VCR
Sharp nooks and tears from the finish to the start
My heart hurts so bad, don't need the ER
I tried to go gatling,
Und wegen dir ist Gangster Rap am Ende
Denn French Nails an den Händen sind länger als die Schwänze
Gefängnisse voll Menschen, Drive-By aus dem Urus
the brothers representin' the Dirty Dozen
I be the F-R-O the double G
And check out the man, he goes by the name of er
Slim Shady, brain dead like Jim Brady
the brothers representin' the Dirty Dozen
I be the F-R-O the double G
And check out the man, he goes by the name of er
Slim Shady, brain dead like Jim Brady
the brothers representin' the Dirty Dozen
I be the F-R-O the double G
And check out the man, he goes by the name of er
Slim Shady, brain dead like Jim Brady
Kaizers Orchestra - Di Grind
Lyrics written by Janove Ottesen.
Ta denne ringen. Sett han på din fing
Kommer do til himmelen går do rett inn
that's
There's a lot of percussion
There was yeah
Lots of things getting hit by other things
A notch down
Ctrl+A
Kay, now we're ready
Ctrl+C
We literally
Cops stellen fragen aber Modus ist jederzeit stand by
Fly wie ein Astronaut ich mach den Moonwalk
Timo passed mir noch ein Zug als wäre er Snoop Dog
G
as sick
Thoughts of remaining unsigned like Collin Kaepernick
cfter being dropped by the 49ers
In one night I could probably battle like forty rhymers
I'm
It's not usual, the game be, all up on some South shit
Straight west coasting, you can tell by my outfit
Red 'nati fitted, "Blood in, Blood out"
I'm talkin murda on that pussy, I'm a goon bitch
You spend the night, you make it home by afternoon bitch
Move quick, that go a rack
Bust it ho, you
album, Ice Cube, nigga kill at will
Had to balance, Double M is the imperial
Niggas pay respect, they mail it in an envelope
Fucking centerfolds like I
deine allererste Liebe? dann
Leckst du jetzt sein Schwanz
Raps Ronnie O'Sullivan
Maeck kann alle nennen wenn er will
Doch er fickt Rap
Mit
is
Yeah
Ze zeiden, "Zit niet zo te dromen, eet je saoto soep Kev"
Misschien word het wel helemaal niks
Ik heb Brownie om te roken
Not by
the brothers representin' the Dirty Dozen
I be the F-R-O the double G
And check out the man, he goes by the name of er
Slim Shady, brain dead like Jim Brady
Hey 'Pac, it's yo' boy
Hey man so far I've been listenin' to your album
And I ain't heard nothin' you could kick back and smoke a beadie to
You
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