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in Bosnia. (Corporate War) Got no oil. (Corporate War) War on the pentagon. War on the pentagon. War on the pentagon. War on the pentagon. Too many
Kiss ass. Not getting bitter. You're a mouth on a stick. You're a mouth on a stick. You're a mouth on a stick. You're a mouth on a stick
temps a perdre, Tu lis dans mes pensees Tu connais ce regard Puisqu'on a toute la nuit L'humanite peut garder l'espoir Toi et moi on sent qu'on a donne
yeah Nobody ever made me feel this way, oh You kiss my lips and then you take my breath away So I wanna know [Chorus:] I wanna know what turns you on
MORT MAFIA K1 FRY Rapza, renoi, babtou, engi mec de teci on a pas fini d'vous reprezenter JUSQU'A LA MORT MAFIA K1 FRY * Mafia k1 fry Depuis le debut on
I would never bother you I would never promise to I would never bother you I would never promise to If I say that word again I would move away from here
Take death for example. A great deal of our effort goes into avoiding it. We make extraordinary efforts to delay it and often consider its intrusion
dans une F1 y a qu'une place donc on arrive en break, en RS4 fric frac c'est le debut d'un casse 113 Psy4 j'arrive des quartiers ouf, des zones critiques
B2K - Omarion, Lil Fizz, Raz B, J Boog Come on... come on... (leave em alone) Omarion, first verse... Peek-a-boo Little fine lady I see you Little Man
d you leave me Why'd you leave me On this Christmas Why'd you have to go Why'd you leave me Why'd you leave me On this Christmas Why'd you have to go [
I can feel it coming in the air tonight, oh Lord And I've been waiting for this moment for all my life, oh Lord Can you feel it coming in the air tonight
B2K Omarion, Lil Fizz, Raz B, J Boog Come on, come on Leave em alone Omarion, first verse Peek-a-boo, little fine lady I see you Little man knows what
Why'd you leave me? Why'd you leave me? On this Christmas Why'd you have to go? Why'd you leave me? Why'd you leave me? On this Christmas Why'd you have
goes real or livin in my frontal lobe will i be livin life until im old or will i be takin by shadows on the road Chorus [Krizz Kaliko] I see shadows on
get on up? Get on up, get on up Won't cha get on up? Get on up, get on up Get on up, won't cha get on up? Get on up Get on up, get on up, won't cha get
[Chorus] And the Nikes on my feet keep my cipher complete Nike, Nike, Nike, Nike, Nike, Nike, Nike, Nike, Nikes And the Nikes on my feet keep my cipher
to a minimum but I'm in your vision Every time you see the thug line I'm on the front line I love mine I'm tellin' you now We on a mission with no mercy
