Lyrics:
then why'd you choose it
'Cause it's on and on
You're not gonna get me through this are you
You're not gonna get me through this are you
Anytime
then why'd you choose it
'Cause it's on and on
You're not gonna get me through this are you
You're not gonna get me through this are you
Anytime
and says, "How are you?"
When he smiles and says, "How are you?"
I could swear my heart grows wings
So today at 8:11
I decided I should meet him
I
on a talk show, he was hearing no one else,
Then suddenly you knew too well, the last thing he'd left behind--was himself.
Some things are sacrificed
Dixieland
I don't want to leave my comfy cozy
But my baby's lips are hot and rosy
What's my name, now ain't you nosey?
I'd like a little kiss now, I
I Be Starang, man I gets wicked on the flows
Its Louieville, you know I pack the bat like so
They call me Top Dog, but better known as D
Cookie Dough
You are my Cookie Dough
You are my Cookie Dough
(Cookie Dough)
I'm innocent but can't deny I'd like some Cinnamon
I'm listening but
"Snälla överdriv"
Vår relation är fin men tror den går på övertid
Om det går överstyr, baby, tagga, ta din skit
Mannen, sug på lika många D som dina
dance with me
You said, "I'd love to but u see
Even though you are looking fine
I am working, I don't have the time"
But you are behind the bar
Yeah ah yeah eh eh eh
Yeah ah yeah eh eh eh
Ja kan dal lyssna när de går down
För när de går down
Alla vi är krigare
Älskar när hon wine försiktigt
at me and says 'im gay!'
i was like, 'what the fuck? what d'you want me to say,
hooray? you want a fucking parade?
no fucking way man
some think you
manaman are king though, king though
King though
See manaman are king though, king though
King though
See manaman are king though, king though
King though
euros juste une seule fois, moi j'apparais
J'ai de la pression, beaucoup d'stress mais ça va, je gère
T'as sorti le gamos mais tu roules en R
Tu
C'est S.A.N.K.H.A.R.A, Bolé
Plus que des billets que j'veux soulever
J'porte mes cojos j'suis prêt pour aller manger
Inspiré d'faits réels sans
J'peux-tu r'venir?
J'm'en vas vivre avec toi...
Même si j'ai pas ben d'avenir
J'ai une job steady
M'a vivre avec toi....
M'a t'acheter laveuse, sécheuse
Même
c'qui m'plaît le plus
La musique c'est ce qu'y a de mieux (c'est ce qu'y a d'mieux)
À l'époque j'faisais des loops un peu loupés
Des trucs sales, qui
S/o le Flem
Corleone et 22 (ekip), j'roule des Philly, j'mets des vingt d'beuh
Fuck 12, le 17 et les 22
Lin, Fanta orange, j'remonte la balle
ouvrez, pas d'histoire, mon garçon
Et j'me r'trouve nez à nez devant un mec charmant
Inspecteur Mamadou, brigade des stupéfiants
Habillez-vous vite
lâche la verdure
R’garde moé dins yeux
Dis-moé qui sont beaux
J’peux pas croire qu’tu ne veux pas d’flos »
Bonsoir, bonsoir
Merci pour la visite
Nos
brigands
Entre la droiture, la piété, les grosses voitures, l'envie d'tout péter
Je n'rappe que l'charbon, le quartier, c'est comme si vous y étiez
C'est
styles the way you flip a flap jack
It's Diamond D with the fat tracks
Originality, my concepts are endless
Straight up grit, I'm simply stupendous
My
(You wanna focus, focus on this)
(Ah-ha-ha-h-ah-ah-ah)
(Tu commence mardi?)
(Malty 2BZ bande d'enfoirés)
(T'es payé mardi)
(Grr, eh, grr, baw)
she'd get me I should have known
Now her hands are on the fretboard in an unfamiliar way
And it's tellin' me
She's aware it's all been done before
at a restaurant, look all up flaunt
It's all on me
Boy you know I like what we are doin' here
We do what we want to and we have no fear
We goin' to the hot
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