Lyrics:
Situation has far exceeded critical
Our fate was sealed when they flipped the fucking switch
We are all beyond the point of no return
The foreground
and staples
I bet that kid Slug will bust
Flows if you ask nice it's Friday night
Point me to the party wanna grab mics
Used to get queezy when it was
Time
find me ugly
And one day you'll disappear because
What's the point of crying?
It was never even love
Did you ever want me?
Was I ever good enough?
tout en somme au minimum
Des W, des points com, des points com
Et moi... J'aime les autres
J'aime les autres
Moi, j'aime les autres
J'aime les autres
bringin' is gonna instill fear
And the power we control should be revered
We sold our souls to Satan two times last year
Take a look to the point
to the believer
(Not guilt)
There is their point no condemnation to them
(Not guilt)
That are in Christ Jesus
(Not guilt)
Yeah, yeah
(Not guilt)
Hey
Some
they all wanna spoil me
If I ain't rollin up, then I'm loadin up,
Point out a block, s.p will sow it up
Don't ask where my niggas at,
Know where my
He's doing it for me
When they ask me how I made it through
I can say You came to my rescue
This victory points back to You
God did it, He did it for me
conduit l'adultère
À son point culminant?
Ma maîtresse
La traîtresse
Où donc avais-j'les yeux?
Quoi donc avais-je dedans?
Pour pas m'être aperçu
Ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
We're so quick to point a finger
We judge things from our point of view
The things
to touch you now
Six degrees of separation won't keep me from the point I'm makin'
Seven days a week I need you in my life (need you in my life)
Seven
quantity still
And we'll kill any nigga on the field, player
We have nothing else to prove (we have nothing else to prove)
We stay on point, whatever we
blacker and bold, done figured this shit like dark
Since long as I stay on point, as long as I make my point
This ain't no roll of the dice, tenfold
à Saïgon
J'm'écris des cartes postales du front
Si ça continue j'vais m'découper
Suivant les points, les pointillés
Vertige de l'amour
Désir fou que
at the rim
We wonder all about him
And the point of it all
I'll be short and brief and to the point
The fighting has resumed
In that tone of voice
Il n'avait pas idée
Il n'avait pas conscience
À quel point lui manquaient
Les terres de son enfance
La cordillère des Andes
Les cocottes en
Her knees are fallin' down
Her fingers point to you
And flashin' words
Like crashin' cars
You can't go home tonight
You can't go home tonight
a little crazy, I'm a little crazy
You done pushed me to a point that got me looking crazy
I done had my share of fuck boys, they be talking crazy
Yeah,
you out there looking for love and that's alright
I hear you telling all of your friends I'm not your type
But let's be honest girl there's no point
you, God bless you
Uh, we survivors, I say we survivors
We was almost there that's why we the livest
Always find a way it's like you MacGyver
Point
with you niggas
I ain't gon' play with you niggas
I ain't gon' play with you niggas
I ain't gon' play with you niggas
It ain't no point in you hiding
to see black from blue
Perhaps it's just a point of view
And maybe this one's down to you, my friend
In the end
For these moments that have gone,
conduit l'adultère
À son point culminant?
Ma maîtresse
La traîtresse
Où donc avais-j'les yeux?
Quoi donc avais-je dedans?
Pour pas m'être aperçu
me, I'll look past it
If you don't know how to treat a woman
Close your eyes, ain't no point in looking
Over here with the weak shit
Get out
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