Tragik ist Komik in Spiegelschrift. . Was hab ich auf dieser miesen Party verloren?. Fiese Fratzen und der Wein ist vergoren,. und die ganze Zeit lieg' ich meinem Gott in den Ohren:.
Du fragst: „Fettes Brot, was'n das für'n Name?". Hört sich an wie irgendeine dumme Brotreklamme.. Doch weit gefehlt,. die Frage, die dich quält,. wird beantwortet und König Boris erzählt:.
Das letze Lied auf der Party. das letzte Lied auf der Welt. wir liegen uns in den Armen. weil uns sonst nichts mehr hält. und Respekt an den DJ. draußen wird es schon hell.
[Songtext zu „Du (Moop Mama Edit)"]. . [Intro: JORIS]. Hey, hey, hey. Hey, hey, hey. . [Strophe 1: JORIS]. Von Tag eins zusammengekettet. Hatt' ich nie eine Wahl.
I'm really not all that sure. bout when things is finna mature. So let me find me a nigga with a grip. and hit his ass quick with one of them whoops. (What's the definition of a lick?).
back it up like a dump truck. . easy back it up. bring it back and rewind. . Related. . 23 One Hit Wonders You Still Can't Get Out Of Your Head. . NEW SONG: Chris Lane - 'Big, Big Plans' (Video for Lauren) - LYRICS.
Uh (Uh). Come on, ai, ai Boskeezy?. Ai, my, my, turn it up (burps). Hey Boskeezy? Hey that shit right there, ay. (talk to my wepolations), that shit..
My scrilla' my paper my scratch, my scrilla' my paper my scratch. My hookas my bitches, my batch, my hookas my bitches, my batch. My peppa, my pistols, my straps, my peppa my pistols my straps.
(E-40). Yeah E-40 and the muthafuckin c-l-i-c-k in this muthafucka, you know. I got my cousin Kaveo on the muthafuckin side of me. We fin to spit some of this old flamboyant shit, check game-.
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(feat. B-Legit). . [E-40] Youse a fool. You sound like you fin to earl. They can have all the armor but that calm doesn't harm. . Chorus One: E-40. . Double cross the game, and get yo' head to' off.
Nigga up in this motherfucker. I mean I been fuckin' with this motherfuckin' burgundy carpet pimpin'. What about you pimpin', I mean I know you fuckin' around with that.
Mobb shit, biatch, biatch, biatch. This shit ain't went no where, trademark. You understand me?. It's like when a mutha fucka. Do his dirt it don't be no ordinary dirt.
Freak nasty super bad, earring in her tongue. Smell good, Prada bag, angel perfume cologne. I'm tryin' to have me that lipstick by Mac. Make like a car accident, hit her from the back.
[Chorus - E-40]. Do ya head like this, do ya head like this. Do ya head like this, do ya head like this. Do ya head like this, do ya head like this. Now gas break dip dip, gas break dip dip.
(Decadez & E-40):. We put fresh from head to toe. Then I take some down before I go. Drink my drink and smoke my dro. I bet that I put all these hoes.
Charlie hust', busta bust', let's do it. He, he, he, he, flip mode, sic-wid-it. You know what's best for you, you better get widdit. . I heard him talkin' but then he walkin', now tell me why.
"40-H2O, I got a few ends, can we do some kind of business mate?". It depends on how much you wanna spend. and how much profit I'm gon' make. What's the crazy? Sellin half a kezy, right now they go for eight.
Zapp IV beneath the ashtray, woofers in the back. Water in the duals make loud glass pack. Gold tippytoes without a liquor crown. Bought a set of vogues and left the, stickers on.
I flipped a Lexi, speed up and catch me. Lexus of Concord, reached out and touched me. Some of you hoe fake ass niggas like Roz, be messy. I know some beautiful black intelligent women, they're sexy.