Есть на свете человек Не обычный он Ведь он чемпион Чемпион его так зовут И все болеют за него Берут автографы Для других это сказка Но он чемпион
День рожденья бывает только раз в году И все понимают как я этот день люблю В день рожденье как всегда приходят гости и друзья Деньги подарки это всё
plus quoi faire J'suis tombe lentement comme dans un gouffre rempli de sentiments Je n'sais plus quoi faire C'est mon destin du 9.1 au 9.2 j'suis love
and I'm back for new money Just I think I left somethin (JUST BLAZE!) [Chorus: Swizz Beatz] Cash rules everything around me, C.R.E.A.M. It's a new year
Brothers Hundred dollar snot box on cee-lo, f**k eighth I need a kilo, got a plot, move my block down state Got the drop on the spot, movin pounds of weight f
[50 Cent] G Unit! [50 Cent] A, B [Scarlett] You can't fuck with me [50 Cent] C, D [Scarlett] We from the Harlem streets [50 Cent] E, F [Scarlett] Don'
his own neck, what part you don't get? I'm saying I die hard! [Royce da 5'9":] When you listen to my bars, nothin' but the f-I-r... e Comin' out your
?s, tryna re-up Call me Brett Favre, spell it F-A-V-R, E, yep It?s wrong, other words I just f-cked my RV up Bitch, it?s on again yeah, break that Klonopin
right route Gang violence needs to be wiped out A-l-m-i-g-h-ty C and E-z-i-r-e We see the f-u-t-u-r-e Should be a positive thang Body & Soul and you,
can be a freak (x6) Every day of every week F, R, E, A, K Let me be yo freak (OKAY) Superman lover I'll pitch yo tent with a XL magnum under cover She know the deal Ass look better in a 9
twist ya fingers up and bang muf**ka bang Get ya money up, this cane is what we f**kin' slang And 9 trey is what I f**kin' claim Its Dipset, capital don
so twist ya fingers up and bang muf**ka bang Get ya money up, this cane is what we f**kin' slang And 9 trey is what I f**kin' claim Its Dipset, capital
krown, spittin K.I.N.G for L.I.F.E I'm down for my krown, put it down for the underground world renowned, I die for my krown straight K.I.N.G for L.I.F.E