Hey, see you soon Sail through your room I'll meet you there Hey, be my friend Stay 'til the end Don't walk away Hey, hey, hey, hey Hey, take 'em off
Vertaling: U2. Corpse.
We dance to the beat We dance to the beat We dance to the beat We dance to the beat We dance to the beat We dance to the beat We dance to the beat We
(Robyn) I've gone around the world and the seven seas I'm cashin' six-figure checks in all currencies It's like when I be tearin' it up in Paris Motherfuckers
Rock to it, rock to it Don't let the nice guy image fool ya See there's a lotta things that you didn't know What I'm about to do might be peculiar I
in da streets till da da see they corps, (plus) Da chickies kno i stay fresh 2 my tippy toes, Hit da sneakers stores say 2 words give me those (gimmie
wrist, cause that's not what I'm about But I will find time to knock your favorite rapper out And I'm a [Chorus 2X: Murs] H-U-S-T-L-E hustler You
up to thrill me, Isn't it just so exciting, really frightening how deranged I could be? I don't suffer from no sickness, you are witnessin' live evil. [ Verse 2
THAT IS WHY I DO VICE I AM FAR AHEAD OF U BOYS I AM THE MAIN CON THEIR CAN NEVER BE 2 DON SO, U WILL ONLY WISH U ARE ME DOUR CHORUS:2X WE ARE NOT IN
no peuden jugar con nosotras punyeta!! CMPR niggas meant 2 da bronx is where they went 2 im a show ya muthafuckas how da rhyme bilingual verse2 the gurl is not 2
know that I can see Bunches of people, lookin just like me [Chorus 1 x4: change city/state name each refrain] [1:] New Orleans [2:] Mississippi [3:] Alabama [4:] U
, i call's Ball, Ball calls the crew, we met up at the Penthouse, and Paris Round 2, do , u know the code to the fence, if u dont, then move on cause u
Dead.. Baby Dick Fuck Baby Dick Fuck Take your fat tongue! And curl it into a 'U', You take and unborn child who knows not what you do [Chorus:]
U-God] You can't hack the tactics Of a semi-automatic full rap fanatic You can't hack the tactics Of a semi-automatic full rap fanatic [Verse One: U
Yo, yo... Chorus: u-god You can't hack the tactics Of a semi-automatic full rap fanatic You can't hack the tactics Of a semi-automatic full rap fanatic
murs, tu fais le crabe Au fond tu sais qu'on est frais mais tu fais s'hab [Refrain - Booba](x2) Si tu savais, si tu savais Si tu savais, savais [Couplet 2
be the man with the gun in your hand The Son of Sam, expand shells, invades where you dwell The smell of rigger mortis, corpses, enforces That they become
dans les rues T. bute ou le systeme t'a U T'as un remede a trou.V Au lieu de rever de BMW ou d'YZ. Refrain : J'suis 1 Dis l'Heure 2 Rimes, j'ai les mots
