Lyrics:
da tua mãe
p*t* da tua mãe ye, a p*ta da tua mãe
[ Verso ]
Pergunta á tua b*t*h o gosto da minha p*ç*, ye
Não luta, parto a tua cara depois faz
arzularım var yalan gülüşlere garezim toptan
kim dost kim düşman ya bulanık denizde kırık bi sandal
ya*ak kürek laflar (p*ç) haset ruhunu kendine sakla
ona
A poesia int'e 'vvene
Ca m'ha m'barat 'o nonn
160 ann 'e tarantell
P'c fa purtà o'rispett
Co' curagg ca c'manc
Pur arret 'a na Beretta
Simm crisciut 'p sti
in my dream, 평생 벌어도
달라질 게 없는
이 하루에 갇혀있지만
But in my dream, 조금 늦어도
내가 좋아하는 음악가들처럼
될 수 있다고
Just wanna be me,
Saint Laurent A.P.C Juun.J
최저가 찾다가 접고 앨범에 투자
my name
And I'm dancin' on the floor
It's time to hop out of the poverty
With my P.B.C, I'm not afraid
Do you know who I am?
Wanna know who I am?
I'm
teng a te
Ma sto p semp cu te
Saij ca si sbaglij, corr semp addu te -Eh
Simm uguall proprij assaij
Quand t guard rind all'uocchij
M manc m manc (Pur
pro's teus avós
Ela é ganda gata eu não posso dar trela
Á tua b*t*h eu dou trela porque ela é cadela
Chupar-me a p*ç* sei que é o sonho dele
E eu
a couple states
Shows from The Bay all the way to the state
M.D. moving slow like a Terp and purpose
Always working like P.C. servant
Riding round the town
better top me off in the V.I.P.
See the bottle service girl i'm like "Mira, ven aquí"
I need you come to me, please do it with some speed
I'ma do it B-I-G
é loko
No flowzinho do ragga vim
rasgando pescoço
Te mostro o meu esforço
Ce quer falar só não atrasa
C não ele vem em dobroo.
Aê, fala p c que
getting foggy I put on my A.P.C.
Dialed in aesthetic since like 2013, yeah
Now I'm rolling with the crew
We've got some things to do
Yeah but you want me
at as a brother I'm screaming R.I.P
See life is full of death and it's so tragic
Everyone who knew ya felt ya magic
Ya presence we had to have it
I took a shower
From P.C. to Texas
Plug rent the Lexus
So I can stretch this yayo, spread like mayo
Leave you redder than tomatoes, yuck
Till I see a million bucks
Still
coward then yuh coward
Yuh nuh need disaa flower
Cali weed mi ship in
R.I.P Juice see Ralo
It fi legal lock up Craven A an Marlboro
How mi fi bun canca
Bizi herkes hep aşık sansınlar
Güldugume bakma.
Dert tasam olmadi sanmayin hic
Bir vakit öldü dirildi bu p*ç
Hic sevdigin oldumu karşında
Cennet sanki
here getting paid
We shine bright them punk haters in the shade
We Mobb Deep like and H and P
C E D repping F R L M G stiff Arming suck L's get the fuck
me now how you like me now
P.C.E, chill with the gang
Play some spades with the gang
That's a rich gang
Loui bag presidents dead full bag
Say ka chang
S U P L I C I O (Dilo)
S U P L I C I O (De nuevo)
S U P L I C I O
El mono loco en el micrófono llegó
El tiempo pasa y a pesar de mantenerme en
How buss down the shit
But you never got no face
How you pistol popping nigga
You ain't never got a stick
Mr. ACEE the P C
Better greet me when you see
Fait de poussière d'étoiles
Même blessé
J'garde ton sourire intact
M.P.C.
J'fais danser les notes sur la track
Facile de gérer les problèmes des
like a sensei
Say my name
Its The Benji Effect
Stay strong like its B.T
Old school gal friend wants a C.D
Blocks hot like the P.C
Wo Te Brofo
Wo Te Brofo
the S.P.C.A
Bring on your street team, I got the infrared beam
I'll have you pissing your pants along with the main stream
I couldn't take you serious if you
o padron o rion
P chell c viv nun sacc chi song
Sacc gia a fin ro fight
Piglt o tiemp ca sceng co royce
Bruc o rusarij mpiett
can't be mad at him
My A.P.C jeans startin' sag cause' I got racks in them
I just blew my advance on some Ksubis'
These hoes just keep on judgin' me like
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