Då kommer redslan. . Jeg pleide å spille dødball og innelaget tapte. Når ingen av de løp da de var på et fristed. Lærte at umulig betydde mere kanskje.
Jeg er tilbake. Skjer a partner. Det er bare bomber, krutt og granater. Og det blir ikke verre en dette, dette er terrorisme. Som kan putte kæba di på heroin, yo.
m, så mokkamenn kan vinne i lotteri?. (Er det dette skattepenga mine går til?). De sa de kom fra fattigdom, men hadde råd til båt hit. (Er det dette skattepenga mine går til?).
Latterkick, hele veien ned til DNB. De hater vestkantsvartinga: dem om det. Merca i garasjen, flyr Ryanair. Vi har hatt vaskejobb for detta, vi har renovert.
Jeg ringte til Egypt da det smalt der. Det ringte fra Egypt da det smalt her. Og tingen er at midt opp I alt fælt. Så skulle jeg bli gift og være glad sjæl.
The sky is forever. . As I'm tappin' away upon my key pad. We've had too many cups but not enough tea bags. We sad. That it's all about the me nag. All wiped up with a cheap rag.
I see you run when I say WHATAGWAN. I see you run like a bullet from a gun. All day and night you run and hide (2x). . I see you run like a bullet from a gun.
You could love me or not. But either way I've got to. Wake up to face another day tomorrow morning. You could love me or not. But either way I've got the sunrise looking in my eyes.
Weak at the knees in the mouth of the beast. with a fist in the air I march on. For the hunter is hunted its sword has been blunted. by echoes of hunger in song.
Mitt hjärta pumpar pumpar, mitt hjärta pumpar pumpar,. mitt hjärta pumpar pumpar, tills den dan det får punka!. Säpo bussar hundar när mitt hjärta pumpar, pumpar..
Känner ingen ånger. Känner ingen ånger. Känner ingen ånger. Känner ingen ånger. . Till alla er som sväljer ner eran hjärtmedicin med red bull,. ni förstår vad jag menar.
What is joy without pain. If its nothing left what is there to gain. Whoever said sunshine brings happiness. has never danced in the rain. I've worked for everything that I've obtained.
8X Nam Myoho Renge Kyo. . Concentrate, concentrate, concentrate, concentrate. Concentrate, concentrate, concentrate, concentrate. . Meditate, levitate.
OK.. got some for me?. . (San Quinn). Yeah, yeah, listen to the story I'm about to tell. Another tale about that yayo. Little girl once innocent and sweet.
[Chorus]. I'm sorry I met you. I'm sorry I hurt you. I'm sorry I killed you. I'm sorry I murked you. Because I'm all alone now nobody is with me. Nobody to threaten that they about come get me.
BISHOP LAMONT. . Fish by the millions die, birds fallin from the sky. when you observe, its hard to kick words just to sound fly. but i digress, so dont stress.
[Intro] [Bishop talking]. The following view expressed in the recording in no way reflect the thoughts of my label.. It's just me. Stacee Adams, every motherfuckin' hood in America..
Shit, I dont even know where to start. but i'll admit im the reason why it fell apart. In part or small part of the blame. Well 3/4 of it is embroidered with my name.
Verse I. Fighting with trouble all around. No peace or joy cannot be found. I need a breakthrough here and now. But I am determined to go all of the way.
Jesus, you're the center of my joy. All that's good and perfect comes from you. You're the heart of my contentment, hope for all I do. Jesus, you're the center of my joy.