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Alors, on reçoit A2H, qu'on n'présente plus Ah, on m'présente plus, donc t'as fait ton travail? T'as écouté? Bah, t'es l'rappeur séducteur, un peu
pipe et j'ai craché ma fureur 3h10, paro, on rode sur le périph' Sheguey cherche la monnaie J'ai pas percé, j'ai pas d'Bentley, pas d'Rolex au
Ready? Let's go! A A A Alligator A A Alligator B B B Beaver B B Beaver C C C Cameleon C C Cameleon D D D Dragon Dee D D Dragon Dee E E E Elephant E E
Baby Mama t'es charmante, mais bon j'sais que t'es pas honnête Tu m'as même pas dis pardon, toi tout c'que t'aimes c'est d'plaire aux mecs J'suis pas
Mit Liedern eine Brücke bau´n Text und Musik: Inge Hoffmann Gitarre: G-Dur Kapo II (A-Dur) Refr.: G D H
my bowels Like a bullet from a smoking gun fcukin' ten. Embassy Number 1. Suckers to the side, I know you hate, My B & H Mike fcukin' loves it.
grand H H comme Humanité, H comme race Humaine H comme : « Allez il est l' Heure », « C’est l’Heure H d'enterrer la bombe et la H ». Hé Homme, si tu veux
head crack like a bad back It’s d lo, on my mama ain't no nigga harder My niggas catch murders, fuck a man slaughter I’m Derrick Rose, I won’t miss
ma haine attend dans les loges Et l'rire sous clé, et l'arme tout près, j'ai tué l'horloge J'fais pas d'R.O.M.A.N, j'écris, je largue tout Rappe sur
J'avais du sang sur mes lacets 4h du mat, 13 piges J'texplique c’était pas l'gros kiff Pas b'soin d'te faire de croquis l'ami J'en suis le seul fautif
Maman dehors c'est noir En bas ça vend d'la dope Tête Rouge, CG6, plus l'temps pour faire pause Maman dehors c'est noir En bas ça vend d'la dope
Back in the day, I knew what love was Nowadays I can't even spell love H U R T is all I feel To be alone is the only real I know Back in the day, I
I'm rolling Stru 1 for me and 1 for you Niggas know I'm chilling and these bitches know the crew And I'm in the H and these niggas know what it do
Take it or leave it That's what you said I'd rather not think about it But I can't get you out of my head Can't get you out of my head Can't get you
On the lawn posted up real hard Playin' pong at noon on a Friday With the squad we got first time slot If we could swap then you’d probably want it
This is your Captain Thug Shells speaking I'd like to welcome you aboard the S.S. Good Times Express We have a 100% chance of banging beats, so hold
on the cover of all the magazine Tellin’ me it ain’t funny how I doubted all her dreams I didn’t want anything else but for her to succeed Y H U Why you hate
a '92 Duster Pothole Patrol P O T H O L E Pothole Patrol I want O D O T Pothole Patrol P O T H O L E Pothole Patrol
40 wit da d**k it don't jam Came Along Way From The Bottom I used to rob wit my Partnas On the road tryna get me some dollars We ain't Neva play cops
better keep that tissue whip your nose Pops pogo b***h I got to keep a pole Nobody taught me s**t so i go for what I know I f**k a bad b***h then she got
to hold my baby Not one time did I ever think i'd lose my mind But when them bi****s jump me, yea them h*** had crossed the line And I would hate for
the life, we living it all We living the life, we living it all We living the life, we living it all H-O double B-E-S (I'd like to raise a glass to the King)
black Yeah We kick your door We slaughter your h*e Ohh that's your b***h Damn My d**k in her throat Riding round smoking gas can't do ports Little n***a
me,"sign my breasts please?" They are geeking out like the chess team Open bake sale and then I get hate Piping up a b***h, get a "checkmate" Damn she
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