(feat. Butch Cassidy, Don Cisco, Nino Brown, Russell Lee, Mr. Kee) [Mr. Kee:] Yeah Hustler's theme Worldwide Come on [Hook: Mr. Kee] All money ain't
Nous voila sa bague est a mon doigt Et c'est pour toujours qu'elle est la Il m'aime tant et pourtant avant lui Un autre a compte dans ma vie Nous voila
[Tulisa & Dappy:] Ha ha, ha ha, Naiieeeeeeeee, Ha ha, ha ha, Naiieeeeeeeee [Dappy:] When a mother fucker tells me that his life's bad, I tell him compared
Sing along with me if you know the words it goes it goes, Six Thirty in the morning I've arrived early from tour, Step into the house I'm walking up
let's not talk about bombs and the impulses severed limbs you will always subtract your arms from my arms someone always interupts us while we talk so
[Chingy:] Yeah, what up with it ya'll(powerballin') We come to the end of the powerballin' album I hope you liked it and enjoy it (you know) I'm representing
J'habite de l'autre cote de la rue Et gros un cauchemar pour commissaire Les mecs de ma generation vont ainsi, Fuck l'insigne, un classique, un principe
(feat. Sparo) E' una giornata tipo raccontata in un riassunto e il sonno che si spezza alle sei e mezza in punto la radio-sveglia sul como fa partire
Resto acciso e 'o cuorpo mantene 'o calore facile a di ca sto 'nterra e nun faccio rummore cagna chi senza vede cade p'a via resto acciso e 'a morte
Expect me nigga, like you expect Jesus to come back Expect me nigga I'm coming ... Expect me nigga, like you expect Jesus to come back Expect me
Houston we have a problem all this TV has made us dumb anxious is what we've become too much prozac in our systems it's our mental condition it's our
Some days are dry, some days are leaky Some days come clean, other days are sneaky Some days take less, but most days take more Some slip through your
[50 Cent:] Performin' LIVE... August 31st! The First Annual Family Day Festival... in 40 Project! Shout-out to Big Searge... Tone! All my niggas down
J'ai tapisse ma chambre de ton plus beau regard J'ai pas peur de decembre car j'ai dans mon placard Un vrai soleil qui brille en souvenirs des beaux jours
(Gold-Lloyd-Echolette) This is a national anthem From the flip-side of the empire Hand on my heart Heart on the sleeve of the constitution Sinking right
Marta me llamo a las seis hora espanola solo para hablar, solo se sentia sola porque Sebas se marcho de nuevo a Buenos Aires el dinero se acabo ya no
Marta me llamo A las seis hora espanola Solo para hablar Solo se sentia sola Porque Sebas se marcho De vuelta a Buenos Aires El dinero se acabo Ya no
