los sexmolcajates punk ha nacido en la gran Tenochtitlan. 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8...Disco. Y yo le di mi amor en un concierto de Rebel D'Punk
: [Fabolous] Yo, Fabolous strive for digits, even connive to get it Niggas can't tell me nothin' dun, the 5 is kitted for Dead Presidents any cat alive
in Los Angeles without a pass Everybody in New York know that you a fag Come out the closet show the world how to use a pad Speakin death on my red bandana
nuit, pendant le mois de Rhamadhan Pas de distraction, se creer un peu d'action Jeu de des, de contree, paris d'argent, mechante attraction Rires ininterrompus, arrestations impromptues Maires d
in my lungs so a nigga kept chokin Eyes kinda red blood shot from the contact In a 67' Caddy bumpin Gap Band eight track What you say nigga 11/5's in
Zoo. Mazalaza s'dit intello d'sa B.O. Khro J'fais d'la bio rapologique comme B2O, faut qu'la nouvelle decolle, y'a une nouvelle ecole, plein d'vrais,
: [feat. Yelawolf & Slaughterhouse] [Royce Da 5'9':] Ryan's a homocidal misfit I write the solution of biophysics On the side of a cliff and some hieroglyphics
you look. And when they play, I'll follow them around, Cause all I'd do is stare at the sound. I'd just stare at the sound. I'd just stare at the sound. I'd
Comme l'occasion de trouver la futur mere de mes enfants J'me leve avec la rage j'mendort avec J'reve d'etre mieux j'reve d'etre sage Et d'un beau
cups of coffee I'm thinking (where'd you go?) Nobody likes you, everyone left you (where'd you go?) They're all out without you havin' fun (where'd
eclater bande a part ils ont fait des pays maudits ou meme les chats ne sont plus polis ils ont tous la peur d'une revolution ou alors d'un camp de reeducation
the hands of the same people that left my people stranded...nutta but a bandid left them folks abandoned, damn...that money that we gave was just a bandaid
about me I'm a hustler, I'm a-I'm a hustler homey I'm a hustler, I'm a-I'm a hustler homey [Verse 1 - Cassidy] I'm so nice I'd bet my life I guess I
me I'm a hustler, I'm a-I'm a hustler homey I'm a hustler, I'm a-I'm a hustler homey [Verse 1 - Cassidy] I'm so nice I'd bet my life I guess I got gambling
s over And the band of lawyers that steal the show As they watch their world go up in smoke [Chorus] [Spoken words:] When we return a story of a 5
man Can't tell that to a dingy old man Who see a young nigga getting plently dough man Icy Audemar, hendy gold band With a mean girl like Lindsay Lohan
like an arrow The arrow has left its bow Travelling overseas I'm missing my sweet pea Airports and Handkerchiefs and broken families On the Bridge To Canada I wish you'd
: (feat. Shannell) [Chorus:] We like them boyz with them rubber band bands. He move weight keep a couple gram grams So (so so so) where your money put
