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dienen Um Leben zu atmen Das hat keinen Sinn Du bist ein Mensch Darauf steht der Tod Du bist kein Mensch Satanische Endlösung! Nur auserwählte Krieger
ein gravar med spaden Sotti sopar i bygd og by Og folk fara siste ferdi Og sume falla og sume fly Det ser inkje blidt ut i verdi Du heve no trøytt so
of the rich man I've been living this poor – well I guess for Forever, and I bet I will forever more Barely eking by Seeking out the dollar stores For
I have been redeemed By: Pellé Price Intro: Here we are.... Yea V1: Look I'm writing this letter, Lord I need your help
Sie aber weiß um dieses Licht Und sie denkt immer daran In der Glut des Hasses Wallt die Macht Sie sammelt sich Mit jedem neuen Tag an Sie wird stärker
Zivilisation Maschinen und Konstruktionen Kommen im Feuer um Die Tränen räumen alles cus ihrem Weg Die Erde weint Stahltränen Über das Leben Die Stahltränen
Roll on the song and um, this beat's blasting In radios, parks, clothes emporiums House speakers and school auditorium You can tell by the new def Fila's
Ghetto mit Dem Finger am Lauf Ich zünd' per Knopfdruck und lauf Und randalier' mit Gewalt Es geht um Goldbarren und 'ner Platinkette am Hals Ich bin der
hardly Heavy on the Bob, fix it with the Marley Rastafar-i, revize see Rastastar, wisdom guidance and protection Guided by the light of perfection Next um
Blick wia Morbus Kitahara dini Crew bestoht us lita Rapper, mini Crew bestoht us Literata reisa um da Globus mit da Barda i bin vu dem Qwan Ki Do-Bambino
confessing to crimes I committed Was caught by your innocence, wished it was mine The only victim of a victimless crime [Verse 3: Crescent Moon] Echoes fade
gern mit Basey Stress macht wie 'n Hooligan Um Geschäftspartner zu binden wie Ägypter-Mumien Guck, ich scheine mit den Ketten, scheine mit dem Aston
verdiene Mach' mein Money mit (?) Ich habe nie wieder Zeit, um zu liegen Und ich habe Patente, jegliche Start-ups Racker' mir täglich den Arsch ab Meine
gibt es Schüsse vorm Café Nrw, Gangster-State, was machen Drogenfahnder-Cops? (Tzhe) 'N Bogen um den Pott wie bei 'nem Kobold seinem Topf Haltet Uzis
For a trip to Bali I mean Lotta hours Lot of Nights by yourself In front of a mic In front of a computer Writing Erasing shit Writing again Yeah, I'm
zerbricht, dann stärkt es dich Kämpfen ist wie Fahrrad fahren (glaub' ich), man verlernt es nicht (day by day) Ja, wenn es sein muss, geh' ich wieder zurück
dizer e pode ser que seja só mais uma linha ou três pode ser só uma rima ou um som todo mês em português, ou n'outra língua tua que expressa o que tu
distress. At this point the telepath is uh, trying to revive the initiate. Um, he’s trying to communicate with the alien but he’s getting no response.
Yeah, man, um Trapped On Cleveland 2 SS241 in Bleveland 250 Block Life Due to the fact, nigga, millions and billions on the table Keed Talk
Have Fate Have Fate Have Fate Tell 'em T, um, literally This fast life I'm living, no room for mistakes Someone gone fill your spot if you
Break up with a bitch by next week I won't remember you (I won't remember you) Just because I put it in don't mean I'm into you Into foreign countries
Yeah Pushed me away just like a stroller after all the good I did and told her, yeah Tell em' T, um, literally I don't know why, but she pushed
Hello Brian this is your Grandmother Um, I don't know if you remember me but Do you have time to maybe Meet up and touch base about You know talk
time comin', we got hits, hits Addiction by subtraction, 'bout that action, not the risk, risk, bitch Call me Chun-Li, we 'bout our kicks, kicks
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