Lyrics:
Performed in phrases not my own
To hide the truth to I'll tell a lie
With pictures from another's eye
If I sport the latest cut of cloth
Would you all assume
easily
I don't feel the need to say to you
I'm better 'cause it isn't true
If I sport the latest cut of cloth
Would you all assume I'd got some style
"Squalie"
Yeah, this is for the sports cars, Bonita's, Jimmy's
Pj's, old school, eighteenth at the sports bar
Eight or nine on the (boy), holla at your boy
never ride
Through Paris in a sports car
With the warm wind in her hair
So she let the phone keep ringing
And she sat there softly singing
Little
never ride
Through Paris in a sports car
With the warm wind in her hair
So she let the phone keep ringing
And she sat there softly singing
Little
never ride
Through Paris in a sports car
With the warm wind in her hair
So she let the phone keep ringing
And she sat there softly singing
Little
les Platters
Et danser le rock en faisant la cuisine
Me casser la figure aux sports d'hiver
Oui mon cher
(Oui mon cher)
J'adore ça oui mon
what I preach
Girl, love can be such a challenge
A game where there can be two winners
Unlike any sport
It depends on the prize
And knowing where
what I preach
Girl, love can be such a challenge
A game where there can be two winners
Unlike any sport
It depends on the prize
And knowing where
of the kingdom to come
While the crowd sings 'rock of ages'
The goals bring weekly wages
Yet the glory of the sports pages
Is but the worship of false idols
what I preach
Girl, love can be such a challenge
A game where there can be two winners
Unlike any sport
It depends on the prize
And knowing where
veut faire des bails, bails, bails
Maintenant qu'j'me tue au sport faut qu'je graille, graille, graille
Faut qu'je graille, graille, graille
Faut
Driving a sport car
Sport car
Sport car
Se quisieron engrescar
Lil bitch, los fuimos a buscar
Nos quisieron emboscar
Don't look back lil shawty
Don't look
Słuchaj muzyki jebać statystki to nie sport
Słowa krytyki nie sprawią że wypierdole stąd
Nasrane w bani mają czasem zjoby przez internet
Przecież mam
gla ti dæ. Om du e alt for mæ.
Om mandan bli blå.
æ vilj ælsk dæ vilt, æ vilj ligg helt stilt
å hold dæ ømt når du våkne og har drømt
å sport du sart,
sądź innych nie będziesz sądzonym
Błyskawice składają nam hołd
Krwawy sport nie przyszedłem tu po żołd
Każdy to słyszy ulica krzyczy
Gloria Victis
Marsz
let´s go ner på stan
Å i sta´n ger vi järnet å vi bangar inte för nå´t
Att ragga brudar har för oss blitt en sport
Å jag vaknar på morrn å liket e kvar
weiter Flur
Mach ein Fass auf für uns
Lass dich geh'n, lass dich fallen
Sink bis ganz auf den Grund
Wo das Absacken Sport ist
Das Abtauchen Kunst
Wo der
hatte Spaß
Das Bier war noch bezahlbar
Die Ticketpreise moderat
Weil Fußball noch ein Sport und noch
Nicht so krass in Mode war in einer Zeit
In der im
shit
And turned it to a sport, mm
Fuck I look like chasin' hoes, bitch
That ain't important
Yeah, Rico, he a artist, still
Maneuver with his tool, yeah
she's coming up to my room
Just bought a new sports car and filled it up with some fumes
Dream in psychedelic ways
I fall apart every day
I sit
Napoleon nepřekročil Alpy, ale Mont Blanc
Julie, Julie, utíkáme si pro loot
Julie, Julie, tohle neni sport
Julie, Julie, svoboda je brod
Já zažiju Maratovu
she know I go up (know I go up)
What's happenin'?
Going zoom-zoom in a sports car, we movin' (car, we movin')
Buck-forty, switching lanes, nigga, I'm
SPORT nie skończyłem się po SPORCIE człowieku
Więc masz posłuchaj tego sprawdź to ziomku
Mówisz Tede e? To mówisz o mnie
Ta skończyłem się po SPORCIE
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