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came up from the sea then we lay in the sand but continue to breathe watching michaels white hands now the wind brings a thirst and some seeds from the past and they come in a swarm to deliver their harm to the people that hide in their rooms in the walls in a country now
attitude is f***ing, house biggest publics, Shopping is a pleasure, pinky ring a nugget! Niggers like the... lean at the bucket, I'll lean to the south, white whip michael douglas! Hard times call for drastic measures, I called my dog, he bought a... Forty rounds... Niggers.
When love puts you through the fire When love puts you to the test Nothing cures a broken heart Like time, love and tenderness Mr. michael bolton! Michael: So you say that you can´t go on Love left you cryin' And you say all your hope is gone And wha
can only imagine whatcha keepin’ underneath Your shy reaction passion That your hiding, got me thinkin’ dirty thoughts The way it fits ya, like a glove From your head down to your toes oh Heaven knows, it’s a show, when you walk Right through th
in bed like I’m at war. Make your vagina more than kinda sore, i’m hung like a dinosaur. Shit, your hymen tore. You’re busted, you never grew up like a Toys R Us Kid. I’m well adjusted like jock strap crotches, bang my old teachers while the preschool watches, met a
had a dream sat on the landing stage wisdom came with age lucie lost her babe under the landing stage susan fixed her gaze on justin's eyes kevin had a plan join the infantry clever shirk a duty mike began to sing "a new awakening"
he got a ticket to usa Said : hey man, youre okay Gone to fight for your land Michael understand He got a ticket and he said : Time for breakfast in my bed Baby, theres no helping hand Michael understand He starts to cry Shining in his eyes His heart will die In t
got my locs on And you can't see my eyes I got my locs on And you can't tell I'm high I got my locs on And you can't see my eyes I got my locs on And you can't tell I'm high I got my locs on, welcome to the terrordome I got them carrots on givin of
want to go I want to go home now I want to go I want to go home now (lets go) saturday night rainbow bar and grill where there's cocaine lines and a little white pill a beer and a gin now I can't see straight slip it in, no glove, oops, too late I remember
is the tales of the dark side i talk right in front of your spot put a hole in your car … i never been playing like they told that i lean over that passenger side it ain’t rover while it’s … i give you hoes a makeover …pose a shit and his arms a break your
wo ying zi zi ji you ge jie zou zi ji hui pai shou ji zi ye hui dian tou wo gei le wo ji ji de neng li da le zhe kou ji ran ni ye shuo zou wo men jiu lai zhan dou hao wo men jiu shuo ge yi qing er chu qing shuo de zhi jie bu ran hui bu shu fu ni hai xhi tang guo zhe
Intro:] Ariff, we hot long before altitude... Mek we park di vehicle ya so Rhyno dem block road a look fi car Shawn storm mek we walk di tar Cah no bwoy no live 2 far, fi me walk go war Foot it pan dem Cah dem a look fi niiiiiissan Man a walk roun wid m1
wanting a piece of Michael Jackson. Reporters stalking the moves of Michael Jackson. Just when you thought he was done, he comes to give it again.” They can put it around the world today He wanna write my obituary no matter what, you just wanna read it again no matter
a dream i had you were standin all alone with a dyin' world below and a microphone singin' hallejuhah i finally broke their mold whatever its gonna take good luck, keep it real where (are) the boys in LIVE? they're pissin' in the mainstream open up your cage
I love them girls But first I wanna know what her name is Girl what's up I met you in tha club Next thing I know you was naked in my tub Yo panties over there yo bra over there I swear to god I tell that p**** get up over here Like I am scorpion No mortal kombat But I swear to god
Chorus] Every once in awhile U need some ol' skool company Somebody that appreciates a sexy groove And a old school melody When god his son and the love of family Ruled in the community The songs you sing Lift you up 2 heaven A heaven we can b
if i've never done this Been here before, been Been here before, been As if I've never done this I leave this open Feel the way i want to fall down in this ocean need you to believe i belong and i apologize if i forget you along the road i got a lot going f
two three.. like this..... ba ba duh, ba ba, yea yea, ba ba ba baduh check this out darlin I got something to say, say we could shovel love like all day, day instead of all this lonliness that needs to stop, stop I love ya down and put the hip into ya hop you make it hard
soy pesimista no soy abogado no soy egoista no tengo doctorado, solo soy un ser atormentado. No soy fugitivo no soy millonario no soy ejecutivo ni soy funcionario solo soy un ser que has defraudado. De nada te sirvio escribir, tus cartas todas las
Intro:] I seperated myself from most homies Cause my enemies started out to be close homies. Hehehehehe Yeah! Dinner and a Movie! Go buy my album (that's a fact)! Brotha Lynch Hung! [Verse 1:] Yeah I was sitting in a room with a pistol, sch
presidential for the gold diggin bitches Bouncin on the benjis like I'm f***in hittin switches I pull up like what the business F*** you niggas feelings Puffin dro an paper stackin money to the ceiling I been ballin for a year or two I don't think I'm goin back Walk up in th
turn the lights on Yeah, turn the lights on Yeah, turn the lights on Turn the lights on [Hook:] These hoes be acting up These hoes be acting up These hoes be acting up And these niggas be lettin em These hoes be acting up These hoes be acting u
the day you die... if your one of the poor ones you just got to work hard I'm on flight 187 187 Departure from the hood Destination hell or heaven 187 187 Departure from the hood Destination hell or heaven I'm a rida Say I'm a rida I'm a rida Say I'm rida
mi translate it for you all, you know it's kartel Up to di time jam 2 afta mi say inna mi karl kani, yuh believe it say some bwoie get red eye So mi a say roun to di hour di bwoie dem start run dung versace now man have dem back part scorchy jam 2 yuh
pay attention I'ma walk the line and make the kind of music that will get you to and off of time pour the wine, devour the body you need I kill your mind with every rhyme you dun gotta be weak livin in proverty, we, and thinkin logically B your old man give with the program,
verse 1] Yea! A-town nigga a nigga dope Boi fresh in dis polo and guess or the guccI and louie shawty aint nuthin less I keep a piece on my side and some beat in my ride the window up when its hot or when its cold outside the AC blow snowballs d
aus der hölle, zeit zu vollenden, was ich begann, Mit mongo-cligge im rücken, start' ich 'n neuanfang, Bleib' meinem stil treu, man! mein zeug wirkt lang, Atme ein, halte die luft an! Mr. wichtig ist dran mit dem, was er richtig kann! Heftig beschäftigt im geschäft, weil mittel zum
Chorus:] Sip sippin tha barre Grippin tha grain I got 17 karrots in my piece and chains [repeat 4x] [Verse 1:] Ya'll open a map and take a trip down south Come on over to huston,texas welcome to the swisha house It's the land of the trill Coming str
Chorus:] Flyyy, heyy,hey I Got dat trunk craked windows tinted,trunk craked windows tinted Slowly rollin I'm banging screw Slowly rollin I'm banging screw Comin down so fly-y-y-y Smokin leaf so high-i-i-i Slowly rollin I'm banging screw, Slowly rollin I'm banginig sc
schwester jede alte braucht ‚n mann der kann was sie nicht kann ab und an, dann und wann mit ihr zusammen schafft, dass die sonne scheint und babe, ich bin der chab, der in den bodyguard mit dir weint du sagst das, weil's sich reimt nein, ich sag das,
Celph Titled] yeah, haha turn the lights on, party's over motherf***ers celph titled the ammunition magician the esoterrorist its the army of the pharaohs for real for real [Celph Titled] back with the kill death murder you better check you
this niggas in the game MMG, tour stars in a few weeks If you f***ing with it, f*** with me Ha ha [Rick Ross:] Watch me cost above, chain cost me a drop Double MB to clique my croup morting your bust Think it's solved to sward, but nigga just double up Se
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