Holiday for two beautiful furniture powdered gun drifting up inside Cretaceous man become just what I am Now don't move, don't move Ooooh don't move
Übersetzung: Die Kirche. Geh nicht fort.
We ain't even make it to the party, and girls jocking It's Hakizzle, you know the name girl Just write your number down, and I'll give you a ring girl I don't
may seem hard to understand at times But depend on the Lord He handed down Scriptures pointing to Himself don't just try to stack knowledge to cram in your mind It ain't
god in your view god's with us immanuel and if you not time will tell dawg i don't iplay with no fire dawg i don't play rep his love rep his grace chorus
Breathe Out Let 'em know what you about from the words in your mouth To the way you live it out no doubt [Verse One] Don't rock don't pop don't drop don't move
a star And this murder got me Feelin like my death ain't far And the land (?) and stolen cars Don't get no better Don't get no weaker or no harder I
Cent] Nah nigga I don't know, I don't know who got you I don't know who stabbed you, I don't know who shot you I don't know who cut you, I don't know
we takin' over, one city at a time Listen! Blat, when you see Crack, better duck Like the mac gotta ease past, nigga what? Shit, I don't give f**k, I
next U.S president a policeman or a shotter or a gardener or di next church excellence just make up your mind and move forward don't live your life in
: God don't make no promises that He don't keep. You got some big dreams, baby, but in order to dream you gotta still be asleep. When you gonna wake
, and really don't love you Never familiar, send 'em all in the city out to (?) an everyday thang and I bang your brains, nigga [Krayzie] Ain't nothin
on the table But don't look that man in the eye Say a prayer for the dealer And kiss your old life goodbye Go to church light a candle But don't lose
Joe, Lil Wayne, Rick Ross, T.I.) [Akon] Oh, oh [Khaled] DJ Khaled! [Akon] Konvict Music, yeah [Khaled] We the best We takin' over Listen! [T.I.]
, T Dot to the country ya'll Orangemen and White Haven, an back up north to Montreal I ain't ashamed, my city ain't on the map [?] Light that fire, realize
Stretched out outside on the spider grass He got tomorrow in a plastic bag don't ask! What would be the point in that Can't you see he's just one of
headed back in time Town's closed on Sunday Everybody's in church It's empty as the moon this place here on earth And this place don't change Some places move
shirts Been a bad boy since diapers and Gerber's My first words were "Bleep bleep" and "Curse curse" Never had ish, and I still don't deserve dirt My