: SOKKO- de Bomb! buttobi ha! ttoshi kekka noriokuren you ni BURIBURI ONRI- "tte oi!" jaa motto agatte'koi! kore kara da hore GANGANGAN anta sore
: ORENJI RENJI wo shitteru kai ka-chan tachi ni wa naisho da zo omasena ano musume mo kiiteru ze HAIUEI tobasu nya motte koi * sekaijuu hora waratte
: Tanjoubi ga kitara neko san-biki ageru kara MAREESHIAN JOOKU NAU MAJI waraeru YANGORI YAAZU kakatte koi HANDSOME BOY no TARANTULA migi ni
: Hajimaru ze natsu matsuri koyoi koko ni atsumaru mina ga genki HATSURATSU karugaru to koeru issen Agero koe agero see no WASSHO! see no WASSHO
: ORENJI RENJI wo shitteru kai kaa-chan-tachi ni wa naishou dazo omase na ano ko mo kiiteruze HAIUEI tobasu nya mottekoi JANPU ichiban SURAMU DANKU
: asa mo yoru mo koikogarete hoshi ni naru yo kimi mamoru tatakai wa yukue shirazu ashita to kinou no kousaten de majiwaranai kimi to boku ima iku yo
: Sawagashii machi no naka de ano hi susume nai mama de "Doko ni mukaeba ii no?" sono mayoi wo nagedashi taeta ano hibi no nagashita namida Me
: Je passe a l?Orange, Je te range Au fond de ma poche Un flic me sourit Tant pis je raccroche Pas vu, pas pris Ca y est, je suis libre Ca vibre Au fond
scatter pluggin iron in they back, who they are it doesn't matter there's a psychopathic, way up in the tower somewhere and when they think they outta range
on consignment Interlining of the Mark Buchanan Spark two hammers Memph Man gold marks the understanding [Jay-Z] We don't engage in war we elope Orange
about his child-ren I proclaim the name though, never in vain no Watch the change grow, a young nigga who didn't gain from fame Copped the Range Ro',
assassinator To the dirt, and we gon' put that on the House bitch Gold in the mouth shit, straight South shit Orange Mound slow the flow down to pull
next People can't understand why we doggin ya They say them Florida Boys man they something horrible And my click don't take offense but best get outta range
Rollin the Wild West way, givin it up Leavin the whole world stuck not givin a fuck Laid in the cut, now we break through in the rut Hennesey and orange
whole ah dem dead Mack 90 rifle buss off yuh head Ah Murda!!!.....some bwoy ah beg Gunshot gash him slow foot like orange wid peg Mi hand nuh slippery
of ice, have it straight for life Then maybe we could talk about us 'fuckin' tonight' 'Sixty-Nine No Change', 'In The Back Of The Range', 'Galloway'
No time for fake bitches Just sip some orange juice with my real bitches And I just got three wishes I ain't askin' for world peace I want Range Rovers
orange sun hung lonely in the sky I lay prone in my catboat home Thinking of fine nappy Jackie and his jazz cat's horn Sliding in a tape of bird on verve when suddenly rang