(feat. Jaylez) INTRO (2Mirror) ?Mister Piano Black ? Schwarz wie die Nacht?Mirror Music Jaylez? ?Mister Piano Black ? Schwarz wie die Nacht?Mirror Music
party dis here certified industry neva me disrespect boy u knw wat its goin be (Chorus)X2 (Verse 2):Yung Joc My nigga you know what its feelin to be
up in it Like this, go all out nigga don't be scared to bust Futuristic, what you need to do is catch up with us [Chorus x2: Eightball] Bounce, Bounce
2:] No one in Middle America, anyway. That's for sure. [Producer 3:] He's right! [Producer 1:] Sweetheart, it's just not commercial! [Barbra:] What is commercial? [Producer 2
river. I threw a silver dollar across, I can throw you. When you hear the countdown, everyone shut up because it's awful tight. Yeah Let's make it. 2-3
a love song I wanted it to be just right Tried to make it beautiful But all I can think about is our last fight I was gonna play it on piano Had the drums
stop until we get you, til we get you Oaria raio Oba Oba Oba Oaria raio Oba Oba Oba peter piper picked peppers but Tab rocked ryhmes 1,2,3 for several
as your fears are far behind. But first you got to trust me. (But first you got to trust me) This is your destiny it must be. (This is your destiny it must be
Kroger bag. [Chorus] [Verse 2: Rick Ross] I'm flippin' like we on a plane It must be how we takin' off, You feelin' like a lame? Well shawty we'll be
[Talking] Immortal Technique Revolutionary Volume 2 Yeah, broadcasting live from Harlem, New York Let the truth be known.. [Verse 1] You better watch
nigga - get out!) I'll kick your motherfuckin' ass! (Hold back!) Here we go If U ain't got no money, U can't taste mine Man, he got 2 be crazy
, I'm going full monty Fuck that, I'm Hitler, everyone's a fucking Nazi Wolf Gi-di-dang you be roaming where the fox be And I be where, anybody cares
my wrist and play piano cause I'm so depressed Somebody call the pastor, this bastard is so posessed This meetin' just begun, nigga I'm Satan's son [Verse 2
Verse 1:] My life? Screw it, with a drunk bitch Like what the fuck are we doing? We kissing, I'm weezing, it's time to play Tetris I play piano, jack
' me for a ride Just a little bit of madness Do you no harm (2) Another night, it's a nervous shakedown Lookin' for a place to hide This could be your
the Piano Man Play (2x) I?m call you in the middle of the night Before we have a little problem You You You, Me & You, You You And it ain?t gon be no
Artist: Scarface Typed by: escobar188@yahoo.com {*piano sounds*} [Scarface] I don't really remember ... feelin' like this - I wish they can see they
, mutha fuckaz juss betta hope that he don't get liquor poison, (liquor poison) mutha fuckaz best believe that they makin some kind of sense. Verse 2
