Lyrics:
GETHSEMANE
WRITERS B.L. SMITH, W.B. WALDROP
Toll no bell for me Father
But let this cup of suffering pass from me
Send me no shepherd to heal my
Fuu
Ghetto
Chetty
Had chi kay zid ghi yetela alechir
Kazya
Eh
Ma jebro ma yesawmo
Selkatom l'affaire w ejbatom reprise
B sahtek al khalat
Ybareklek
We got all the ways to be
W-I-C-K-E-D
We got all the ways to be
W-I-C-K-E-D
Come on
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Ghemmed 3inik w tfi 3lik do, sa7bi, sa7bi
La fehmouk bel ghalat (la fehmouk bel ghalat)
W ila rebbiti chi diba, w 3eddatek b nyabha
3refha ra malade
And dont you leave me (Leave me)
We'll be fine
W-We'll be fine
W-We'll be
We'll be fine
W-We'll be fine
We'll be
We'll be fine
We gone make this work
Give
of what w'll be
And I believe my friend the sea
I wish the mountain was smaller than a star
So I could see your boat and know just where you are
I wish my
gali jib Jack Da
Nta mosekh w ghatsaliha b jnaka
Ghandir l3aqa w n7ell chi café w chi snack
W melli nqereb nsed douz takhod ajraka
Lhip hop ta3i ki
w .
B u t m a y b e I ' l l l o s e t h e S c r o o g e f r a m e o f m i n d,
I f I c a n f i n d
T h e l i t t l e c h i l
déo
M'gbavon nortevidé gné ma blewo dé eh! eh! eh! eh!
APUSH:
w) b3 kô diè use the door GIRL.
w) b3 tchoin dië sit you lr ass DOWN.
w) b3 kô diè suit
Yeah
Nybrownboi
Yeah yeah yeah
My girl ballin' like W.N.B.A
Getting money I don't care what a hater say
In the hellcat switching lanes
I can't wife
ты можешь отлечь
Небеса таят загадки
Обратный отсчёт (W8B)
Выстрелы, смерть
Сказки исчерпаны
Не забывайте легенд
Sweet и W8B, мир на чьей стороне
boa no bl*w j*b
Quer ter peça da Dior
Enquanto eu bolo um kunk do melhor
Eles querem saber como que faz
Nem se eu falar vocês ficam pra trás
É melhor
Y7ebo faza ychedo 3lina
Ka3ba tjik 5china
W b3ini nkayel fi nari tsa5en fi fom sekina
Chene3 west l villa
Bchtayer tequila
Toufa kan sahrya w sa7ni
laisser, o kofè ibe briller
My nigga kouleinguè tèh, neka Slime'w bè be cash kô
Inafo guépard, me sigui, ka poser ka biche kônô
Toute façon gangsta de be
I tried but I just can't stop making noise
I need W.E.B like I'm Du Boise ay
I need to play my own tune I need them chords ay
Yall need to make some
Feel
I cannot Breathe
I cannot Glow
I cannot Kill
But got that Bill
N get some Dough
We came w/ “B”
What can we do for y'all ?
(Imma)
Penetrate 'RcP' ,
W'ell be getting high
Roll out
Do it all over again
We Sunday driving (ugh uh)
We slip and sliding (ugnt uh)
My ride or dyin'
That's right, my heart is
Allo oui, allo oui
Allo oui, f 3ini malak w f galbi ra tatoué
Allo oui, allo oui
Oh nari, hazzit b ga3 lef9ayess w radi b 9adari
C'est la vie, bghit
leakin' through the speakers
And if he can be the shinin' beacon this side of the G.W.B and
Shine a light when it's gray out
I wrote my way out
Oh, I
slick, I'm cool, I'm solid gold
They call me the Kid Creole
[Cowboy]
I'm the C.O.W.B.O.Y. why
The man's so bad that you can't deny
And when you act
livin like Trump
You can't slap that cuz you fall into a slump
Don't test me I still got my "Hand on the Pump!!"
[Hook x2] [second hook w/ B Real in
gawayez
W bamez w msh Daye2
W mkhaby el 7a2aye2
W b-chill 3al raye2
Wana bayez msh faye2
Msh faye2 fa nsetek
Wana verse Fe oghnetek
Wel 7erz fe 3arabetek
W
Lss9 had track b les épingles
F l map d lmaroc
L 7amas dukhan w les étincelles
B7al f chi concert d rock
B siif w mic b lkssda wa9f, Soulking Brook
slick, I'm cool, I'm solid gold
They call me the Kid Creole
[Cowboy]
I'm the C.O.W.B.O.Y. why
The man's so bad that you can't deny
And when you act
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