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survive
Without the H-E-L-P to provide you

Seems we're always arguing, but
Right after the arguing we have, sex
And somehow it's the best, yes
Seems
survive
Without the H-E-L-P to provide you

Seems we're always arguing, but
Right after the arguing we have, sex
And somehow it's the best, yes
Seems
Yeah dawg (laughing)
Well yuh done know a wah day mi a go dung di road
And buck up miss L.A.P (yuh nuh)
Lovely awesome person (yuh nuh)
Mi just
Don't need a reason
(We're) L.A.P.D. 

The city of L.A. feels like a prison 
With helicopters overhead and bullets whizzing by
Martial law ain't no
yeah)

'Cause I'm the D-to-the-O, the-V-to-the-E (uh)
And can't another brother cook these delicacies 
Well I'm the P-L-U, the G-to-the-One 
Walk
my soliloquoy profess my ability to just
stimulate you like the best sensimilla
The halflife the Illadel-L-P-O-phila proceed
hither is my death
clowned down
John, Jane Doe, lost and found
Everybody know this young player's about his business
Riches, chickens I pimp, but lickeness

My L.I.P
I'm the P-L-U, the G-to-the-One 
Walk around the planet earth, making money having fun (uh)
And I'm the C-to-the-O, double-M-O-N 
I sit and think
L, L
Can you H, E, L, P me?
Oh, P, L, E, A, S, E?

Oh, Mister Webster, I got loads of problems
Like when I go to the S, T, O, R, E: Store
Because I
les guiboles.

Des p'tits insectes sur les fleurs, des p'tits bugs dans le computeur.
Des p'tits pour l'eau, des p'tits pour l'air, des p'tits pour
Bohèmien comme Gilligan, écrivain comme Nelligan
J'suis spartiat depuis l'embryon, p'tit patnais c'est humiliant
Tu fais qu'parler du million, ah que
Yo
Summertime
Ohh ayy
Hey hey
St1tch-L1p2
And KLHiO
Here we go
When I
Rock da vibe
I rock da vibe right
When I
Rock da vibe
I rock da vibe right
When
Quan + E, Turn into C.L.I.P
Chamberlyn, I'm off that Pill, Chamberlyn I'm in this B
I. T. C. H.: I'm itching like a feind for them
Baker, baker
en un pasado gris.

L.E.P.

Me aburre la obviedad: cambié las fichas pero tu apuesta sigue igual.
Tratar de encauzar desbordes sólo lleva a errar.

Te
Believe Learn And Prosper (B.L.A.P.) make it happen

Bro got them jacks in, and we on a private plane
You can bring them packs in! And I'm packin
The way
R-E-L-A-P-S-E,
He can't stop f*ckin' with the baddie
P-R-E-T-T-Y
Hypnotize with my eyes
He wanna wife me
I just want the vibes see
Pretty little missy, it's a sexy
like to sway
That's F.L.I.P, that's my G through the motherfucking speaker while she scream ah yah
(Eish)
She want cream ah yah
Shawty want a clean guy
Stay high come sempre sì!
Red eyes per la family!
South Fam fino ai vicoli! Thug Team L-E P-G!
Stay high mai per ultimi!
Win or die come i pugili!
placer con cada arañazo en mi hombro
Olvidare tu silueta como harás con mi rostro.


A L E P H vale mas que too esos rappers
Es algo de verdad you think
TD’ adopté
Tu m’embarques à l’idée P’tit TDA doré
Condamné trop rêveur Voyageur, picoreur
Tu zappes et tu frappes Dans ta tête, ça pétille, te titille
cantar
Ma simt ca la fotbal vin la mine sunt decar
Hai la mine in harem nebuno mirosi a gem
Lasa-l p-ala ca e fraier hai la mine aoleu
Aoleu iubita ce te
pourvu qu'il pleuve
P't'être qu'on s'reverra
P't'être qu'on s'reverra
Un soir sous l'averse
P't'être qu'on s'reverra
P't'être qu'on s'reverra
Un soir sous
call am, 'who dem be', 'who dem be?' Yes, who dem be. Introduce yourself now. Uh, yeah....My name is N.E.L.P...

Verse 1: Man, freeze, na my time to blow
motherfucker
Runnin' around the world yelling P-L-P
But as a last resort, we gon' fight motherfucker like

East side, west side, we ride, we die all for this

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