: Si ella se va no la perdones. Si te deja cultiva bien tu odio. Nunca seas generoso en olvido, si ella se va. Si te deja no digas adios o "Que vamos
Si ella se va no la perdones. Si te deja cultiva bien tu odio. Nunca seas generoso en olvido, si ella se va. Si te deja no digas adios o "Que vamos a
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Si ella se va no la perdones. Si te deja cultiva bien tu odio. Nunca seas generoso en olvido, si ella se va. Si te deja no digas adios o "Que vamos
: C'e un vento che soffia sempre fuori e dentro di me se ti giri e non sai piu qual'e il nord o qual'e l'ovest o l'est. Smarriti ormai tra pensieri che
: [Verse 1:] To my fam in The Faith, stay away from a gospel that's fake It's falsified they deny the fact that all can be saved (1: 3) Jews and Gentiles
: la tourner 7 fois dans sa bouche a defaut la donner au chat ne pas broncher quand il fait mouche essayer qu'elle reste de bois... la difference pourrait
: IL 51% DELLE FAMIGLIE ITALIANE POSSIEDE 3 O PIu TELEVISORI, 1 ADOLESCENTE SU 2 PASSA ALMENO 3 OrE AL GIORNO DAVANTI ALLA TV. LA SUA COSCIENZA VIENE
[Chorus - Kandi] you make me TALK nasty nasty to ya DREAM about how i wanna do ya THINK things to think about you bring it out you show me how to
JE y'all, eh, JD y'all That's me, Swiss Beats c'mon The world is yours and mine, break this up, none of that stuff The world is yours and mine, yeah,
[Skeeter Rock talking] Hey this is Skeeter Rock comin' to you live at the hip-hop barbershop I wanna give a shout out to College Park, Eastpointe, Swats
Take a Bible page The basic instructions before leaving earth The basic instructions before leaving earth The basic instructions before leaving earth
Yeah, welcome to Atlanta, jackin' and hammer and vogues' Back to the mackin' and jackin' the clothes Adolescent packin a fo', a knock on the do', who
Basic Instructions before leaving earth For God so much loved the world That He gave His one and only Son That whoever believeth in Him Shall not die
Calm collector of the waste I've come for the dead Cold my feelings cannot be traced There's no need, no patients for there Muttering words, they are
