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Voglio un posto sul mare
Partire senza più ritornare
Un posto in cui non serve pensare
Le onde del mare fanno dimenticare
Fanno bene se hai male
Se

Count all the rose and rose they paid to serve
But never been paid to my wage
All of that dozen donuts thrown away
But never been sure if they ate
Luckily

ritrovarci in uno sguardo
E non è facile

Dimmi a cosa serve fare finta e abbandonarci all'abitudine
Rimanere all'ombra del passato per non volersi perdere

No, non mi serve l'amore
Mi serve un milione chiuso nella banca per stare lontano dai guai
Quando cammino vedo così tante persone
Passo sotto casa

You bless me lord, you bless me lord God
Eeeeeee

I serve a sugar lord, yh, yh, yh, na -na-na
You bless me from the ceiling to the soles of my feet o

I8 and
Pull up in a I8 like baby
Yeah
I8 and All State
5
4
Yeah
I8 and All State
I been rapping this shit like all day
Serve Gas big coughs yea

Serve to mom and your kids
Shopping for all the new gear
Its a brand new year
Brought all my niggas for real
Fuck what you talking bout
Stack up that

gods

Silence
Silence
Serve, and die unknown

The integrity of your soul and your body's intertwined
Breaking your back's the first step to worming

Gotta Serve Em At the Corner Can’t know where I stay
My bitch don’t get outta line best you believe she know ha place
I’m smoking weed from outta

companhia 
que é como eu costumo estar 
na mesa na sala 
te chamo pra jantar 
e tu me serve um terço 
do que eu mereço 
tempero com o meu pesar

Domingo é dia

Hey mi dici di si
Hey (Tu di oui, tu di oui) partiamo domani
Hey (baby) sono preso si
Hey (vien là-bas) ma fino a domani
Tutto quello che mi serve

I serve a King, greater than Arthur
So when I'm on duty, I wear the armor
No need to lash out, when I'm surrounded by drama
'Cause when it goes down,

Sta pioggia mi fa stare meglio
Mi rifletto solo dentro le pozzanghere
Sono un cazzo di depresso e non cambierò
Non serve più a niente piangere
Queste

me
I'll pay your lift
It's worth the fee
A worker bee
I serve the queen
Da da da da da
Be easy
Baby don't
I break it down
And roll it up in a dutch
I’m

friends with benefits
My wock mixed with some citrus
Used to cut wock with some scissors quick, and serve it to a dumb ass kid
Got bricks all in the back,

Jesus is close by and He reminds me

Though the trials of life seem hard to bear
And sometimes lead us to despair
They only serve to draw us closer to God

She moving her waistline
I cannot waste mine
Used to serve custies in bayside
She wanna taste slime
Naz gon score from the baseline
I cannot waste time

God can fix your mind
God is, God can fix anything, God is, we serve a mighty good God
God is, He's worthy to be praised, God is, All of my help comes

Lasciami ancora qui mi serve un po' più di tempo
Certo ricordo quel freddo adesso
So che cosa vedi sono il tredicesimo
Tredicesimo

Certo ricordo quel freddo

place
Come and fill our hearts that once were torn
‘Cause I know the God I serve is so much more
Than all of this
There’s no chasm that’s too wide
You’re

la cartina
Non ti preoccupare sto solo alla prima, so la tabellina
Zero programmi tanto non serve mica
Sogno in garage un'auto sportiva
Ma se non ho

day
And nothing's going your way 
You don't have to fret
They'll serve up delicious 
Grapes, with egg

Okay, cool. Anyway I have a final so if I could

out of my head
Using action instead
Teach me how to serve (SERVE SERVE)
So to hell with affirmation
I don't need gratification
I get what I deserve

I

hundreds blue
My eyes are brown her pussy pink
Her box so wet 
Like she use to serve the Marines
She need some whips
She need some chains make her my slave