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Extreme V G

Слова ни о чём, а мысли пусты. Твои глаза так горят, мы вновь остались одни. Наедине нам побыть мешает грусть и тоска, Но сейчас её нет, ты разлюбила

blo?! Arsch hoch, Arm hoch, Glas hoch, A, B! C, D, E, F, G, H, I, J, K, L, M, N, O, P, Q, R, S, T, U, V, W, X, Y, Z! Ich flow' sogar das Alphabet perfekt

Portuguesh, Kung Fu, Macaroni. Dans une cite ou pas. L'Etat nous dit zeubi, drole de democratie. Menelik, Soldafada sur la dalle, encaissent gauche, droite, la tension extreme

up to another level And rehabilitated X-Raided the muthafuckin' rebel Time to, settle the score like the Fugees Bitch ass niggas in Sac-Town wanna do me Back down true V

Yeah, yeah, what the fuck I gotta worry about now? Nigga you think after weatherin' the storm And comin' from the extremes I came from You think I'ma

serve niggaz till they get borin' (borin') Midnight, midday, mornin'! {GOD-... } [gunshot] {DAMN! } Uh, this song is for errbody I make it look simple G

my temper's at the border Like I said before, I keep a party filled, like a bucket of water MC, H-E-A-V-Y D O-V-E-R-W-E-I-G-H-T Lover in the house, on

to spare Take out the bag end use some up from in there There's nothing I like more then anything else Better then any dream You loving me me loving you To the extreme

Ed O.G. and the Bulldogs is a race not a crew And no one can, tell us what to do "Do, what you want to.." [x2] [Ed O.G.] Let me be me, and you be you