: no one will hurt you no one will hurt you no one can hurt you no one can hurt you i won't allow them to hurt you lay here beside me stay here beside
no one will hurt you no one will hurt you no one can hurt you no one can hurt you i won't allow them to hurt you lay here beside me stay here beside
a me mi schinotta, che si fotta La Repubblica su me neanche una riga li mentre vendo la mia musica tipo droga il venerdi guardo 'ste mafiette di sinistra quasi
me mi schinotta, che si fotta! la repubblica su mena anche una riga li mentre vendo la mia musica tipo droga il venerdi guardo ste mafiette di sinistra, quasi
, (Rocco: pa-pam) io mi cago addosso ta-pum. Ma speriam che la vada fora, non mi faccino piu' goal. [in stile "Trio Lescano"] One, two, three... A me
Esperando com cada beijo You'll never see through my disguise Que voce nunca veja atraves do meu disfarce I had been made to believe Me fizeram acreditar That no one
rover Leave a taste of baking soda Thought I told ya to take a piss like you was my stepson The chosen one, come and get some Like one time this brotha
hit it right cause what goes around comes around I always look out I'm hittin hookers like a hound Huh In and out like a bout honey's always shout "good looking Quas
: [Madlib] Yeah check me out check me out Public enemy number one Lord Quas up on the set Word Bet Bad character you see up on the screen [Sample] I
hit em up with that high speaking" (Madlib) I gets high and start taking out wack selections First by electin' EricB for president Zulu Nation for protection Tribe Called Quest, KRS One
quasi sempre e una merda e se non vi do confidenza e perche vi snobbo in partenza. [Rit] SONO UNO SNOB (x6) SENZA NESSUN OBBLIGO BACIACULISTICO! [Space One
: (Featuring Space One, Club Dogo, Marracash) [J Ax] Sboccate sui taxi, teggate i palazzi Milano e in mano ai pazzi, c'e la Moratti? 'sti cazzi! i preferiti
Watching the decoys of all description Sparkle of color creating diversion The liars are out, they have all the assets Crawling for oil, they were bleeding
Take a walk to the new town, take a look around Pretty road names pass us by, a foundation sound They paint their walls and ceilings white to feel clean
Ten percent of the land Is the hand that pulls the strings Be the privileged few To have to own to hold Power over the people Yes, yes, power over people
Noise turns darker, the moments pass But the drums keep thundering in familiar way Outside the legions, multiply By and by, you're still alive Getting