and crusty like me. (chorus) This is not some job flipping nasty burgers at the local drive through. Sitting around all day dreaming of the W's.
Traduction: Le W. J.p..
old and crusty like me. This is not some job flipping nasty burgers at the local drive through. Sitting around all day dreaming of the W's. Becoming
rain its ghetto pain when a one time raise sometimes the young is slain To the kids in the p.j.'s black babies brought up in this world where it's wild
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! Fast
't have one bread c.e.n.t I was tired being b.r.o.k.e started sellin green w.e.e.d and ended up sellin white.d.o.p.e from a bench to a couch with foldout
work that pussy all the way out! [BM] Shake it! Don't break it! It took your momma nine months to make it Bend over and spread 'em, girl Show-w-w me
getting robbed This is how we do Brooklyn style boy you know what I'm sayin? [50 Cent] R.I.P B.I.G, R.I.P P-A-C, R.I.P niggas that wanna OD Aiyyo the
bitches is gettin fucked Cause you know who, did you know what, if you know what's Then you know it's not a game, what's my name? [Chorus] w/ minor changes
vu ta face (ha ha) Je vois des jeunes P.D.-G dans leurs bureaux Gerant leurs entreprises comme on gere des Kilos (oh shit) C'est pas dur, j'veux voir
Neville O is for Odo, who died a young man P is for Percival, in Azkaban Q is for Quirrell, abandoned by Tom R is for Remus, killed with his son's mom S
yeah yeah . . . ) White Port & Lemon Juice, White Port & Lemon Juice, Ooh what it do to you! The W is the White, The P is the Port, The L is the Lemon, The J
Wyclef] What about the "E", the "F", the "G", the "H", the "I", the "J?!" I'm in my P.J.'s, I'm drinkin' O.J.! Ha Ha! [Lauryn] The big city, just like
-double-O-D Been on songs with S-N-double-O-P Inside a Ferrari with the D-R-E Run up I let it sing like Nate D-O-double-G Walk through 8 Mile, G-Unit's
?e? I gdy gorzko zawo?aj? Poca?ujesz j? Ref.: Sto lat m?odej parze yczymy spe?nienia marzen Sto lat dla mnie samej W bolu i we ?zach Nie Ju? nie p?acze