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S-N-A-G-A kommt wieder S-N-A-G-A killt wieder Bis hierhin doch jetzt ist Schluss Der Ruhrpott Bulldog, ich tu das was ich muss! S-N-A-G-A kommt wieder
flyin in my brain bucket And there was no other rush like it Saint Christopher was by my side And Oh Lord what a crazy ride it's an L-o-n-g l-o-n-g
powers strong If rich I could sell R-E-V-E-N-G-E cll I want is revenge from now on cll I want You speak loud Still your words are unclear You don't give
otra realidad como fumando D.M.T esto no es una O.N.G es mas como la K.G.B les encierro en un Gulag, Stalin en el treinta y seis. 10.000 H.P, me ven en
sorry, better check that nigga blood pressure Hollygrove, that's 17, no L-I-E, I'm L-I-T I'm the Y-M-E, K-I-N-G, B-L-O-O-D-I-N-G I'm O-U-T-H-E-R-E
On up & away & afar & a go-go Escape from the weight of your corporate logo! UNBIND YOUR MIND THERE IS NO TIME Boin-n-n-n-n-n-g TO LICK YOUR STAMPS
S.I.G.N.A.L S.I.G.N.A.L S.E.R.I.A.L S.I.G.N.A.L ... da-da-da-da dive ya,da-da-da-da dive I contact the world ＆ da-da-da-da dive S.I.G.N
Picture you and me, sitting in a tree, F-U-C-K-I-N-G First comes drugs then comes sex Play your cards right, you'll be my next ex like Seen
baby G-O-L-D-D-I-G-G-I-N-G-W-H-O-R-E (I love you baby) G-O-L-D-D-I-G-G-I-N-G-W-H-O-R-E Everybody knows she's a gold-digging whore She's
is reminisce like Mary J I want to get with you So come and get with me We'll be K-I-S-S-I-N-G And all that good stuff Calling you bluff, now look
G-A-N-G R-E U-P G-A-N-G Stance on lean, leg up on the wall My people they chill, why you haters wanna ball I'm satisfied with a little, why you haters
thang, Do my thang, yeah imma do my thang Let me do my thang T-H-A-N-G Let me do my thang T-H-A-N-G Do it, do it Stay on the low And get it
The K-I-N-G The car that I drive is called a Caddy The drink that I drink is called O.E. And I wear my glasses so I can see My homeboy right next to me His
keeps on coming down And this sky tonight You know "S" "O" "N" "G", why You're going go join to God You know "S" "O" "N" "G", why Give away some him no
lighting, we moon lighting Star struck by demeanor (Real n.i.g.g.a) Put it in her life now I got lil' mama feindin Walkin' in my shine she can feel
can teach you how to whip it I can teach you how to boom It's just levels to this n.i.g.g.a. so a n.i.g.g.a. act a fool Gucci down from head to shoe
Dubble R ik ben met Milly free m'n G's binnen zijn altijd spinnin' (no cap) Ben op de block met K9's Dit is Gallery Dept Balmain voor m'n Denim's ze
Ja L-O-N-G-U-S (L-O-N-G-U-S) S-I-R-A (S-I-R-A) S-U-F-F (S-U-F-F) D-R-O-G-E-N (D-R-O-G-E-N) Beko, Teute Die Party ist vorbei-bei-bei, also
Yeah, ey slat M-o-n-e-y, b-o-y G-L-O U-P D-IN-E-R-O G-A-N und ein G (Ey) M-o-n-e-y, b-o-y G-L-O U-P D-IN-E-R-O G-A-N und ein G (Ey) M-o-n
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My valentine Me and my shorty Sitting in a tree K I S S I K K K I S S I N Me and my shorty Sitting in a tree K I S S I K K K I S S I N G I got a dozen
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