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Mas tu vês-me à mesma olha p'a cima O quê que tu fazias com a tua head na Glock? No quê que tu pensavas com a tua head na Glock? Por quem é que tu
you can give And raise a family G But you gotta do your best slangin D-O-P-E So keep a grip on yourself and stay mellow And welcome to the ghetto
of O.P.T. Ain't no call for Casteneda in my frontline library. There's one thing I know, Lord above, I ain't gonna go, I ain't goin' to Goa, Ain't goin'
contact you necksta Can when I begin to mash out like M.O.P. that's what the memo be Retaliate and find hos in your Gu-o-chi Listen to me, I'm the phat
of the G.O.P. or GOP, But if, Baby, I'm the bottom, You're the top! You're the top! You're the Tower of Babel. You're the top! You're the Whitney Stable.
of the G.O.P. or GOP, But if, Baby, I'm the bottom, You're the top! You're the top! You're the Tower of Babel. You're the top! You're the Whitney Stable.
obstacle gonna stop me, cause I'm knocking them all down Till I make it to the T-O-P, King of the Ghetto is who Ro be You better just back up or get
Soldier that's what I be, so bitch Why you trying to play me like a H-O-E Turn me loose so I can make it to the T-O-P It's like I'm in a bucket full
want me to be weak So when I sheine, you shine It's off the T-O-P You was the Livin' Legend in the UPT Do me a favor you and my daddy look down on me
Hatin at the see-o-p's Tryin to see these
lá tão longe Venho sempre à beira mar, venho sempre à beira mar Trago aqui umas covinhas, trago aqui estas covinhas P'ra amanhar o seu jantar, pra
nie będzie nam za ciebie wstyd I J K szybko żeś te rozumy zjadł O P U spójrz trochę dalej niż na swój brzuch X W Z w czystej wodzie idź umyj się
to prosił Zespół Hip Hopowy Ja nie wierzę Hip H.O.P.
een start ziet Maak een goeie A en praat dan over B De O P deed C D en wij gaan door met E Hallo aarde hebben wij contact Of is deze tact voor
alle gevolgen Jaloezie is de grootste reden Van al het gedis naar de O P leden Maar kijk eens wie er meer voor lul staat Wij of jij die alle flauwe
er tippen aan de O P stijl Seda De beatcreator in de ether beter heter Yo want ik deed er nooit aan mee Nee ik ben tevree met m'n eigen idee En
some African dancing type Pull a gun out and pressure tight Conceit, Uzi, King and Mob, T.O.P Masked Chameleon Jamaican spoil trees to the chili We
Roffer dan ooit kan het toffer Nee nooit De O P is terug dus genoeg geklooid Met die rappers die denken dat ze alle stijlen kennen Deze is zo
en brain Het is de B en de R en de A en de I en de N en de P en de O en de W en de E en de R En de flavour is vet en je weet het hè En hij gaat op de
Não venha me pedir P'reu abaixar o som Minha guitarra vai grunir Gritar pelo que é bom Não tente me explicar Como as coisas são Tô a fim de ficar só
forresten så kan du ta din unge med Men nu slutter jeg og håper At du tar og skriver hit Fortest mulig og adressen min den er Mister Charles P Anderson Six O
A, Á, B, C, Cs, D, Dz, Dzs, E, É, F, G, Gy, H, I, Í, J, K, L, Ly, M, N, Ny, O, Ó, Ö, Ő, P, Q, R, S, Sz, T, Ty, U, Ú, Ü, Ű, V, W, X, Y, Z, Zs
A, Á, B, C, Cs, D, Dz, Dzs, E, É, F, G, Gy, H, I, Í, J, K, L, Ly, M, N, Ny, O, Ó, Ö, Ő, P, Q, R, S, Sz, T, Ty, U, Ú, Ü, Ű, V, W, X, Y, Z, Zs.
o p q ran the skin of you Lay your head inside of mine El men en ding shock alive Got you are naked to the tooth Now you naked to the tooth Got you
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