[E-40:] Turn up the music [Chorus x4: E-40] ["Turn up the music! " x3] Turn up the music [E-40:] Pockets starvin, niggaz hurtin, money gone (money
ra ca. Strofa 3 (Casti & Callister): M'agg rutt o cazz e fuma troppi sigarett. M'agg rutt o cazz, so tre or c'aspett. M'agg rutt o cazz e l'ex guagliona
rap lackmiamarsch shneezin: ey wat war dat furn style lass'ma dat ma sein ich mein (?) und sag 8 mal 8 is 3 geil ich mach aa und pipi ein akk'ender
[Vers 1] Mike Wach werden, (ahh) die Sonne lacht, Vogel zwitschern Wollst noch weiterpenn', du bloder Wichser Zund n' Boller in deim' Bett, Ex n' Liter
from Love Dont Cost A Thing soundtrack UH OH (Kiely)3-L-Dub baby We got another one Nine Lives It was the wrong day the wrong month the wrong year
walk by See me on the same block Same crew, like she never seen rocks Chain watch, rims blue Different color boots on, park Yukon You predicates ex-cons
(feat. D'ablo) [D'ablo] D'Ablo, 3 Piece Put 'em up y'all Whew, make room for 3-1-2 Haters, keep your love when we come through Ma, you got friends?
would eat it even if I was hungry -- all the ills of the streets that could have done me in I stay clear of all the evil all the envy And ex-homeboys
t know nothin 'bout takin the stand I ain't never got a nigga ass stuck in the can Nah, I don't know nothin 'bout dro or hash Coke, dope, ex, dust or
you might change your mind 'Cause a fella like myself, I must admit, is hard to find You coulda stuck with your ex-man Just to chit-chat and talk about
pay-cut Even though they make eight bucks workin' at grey cuts Hourly, I'm sufferin' from a break up They serve screw at the grey cut, I need to wake up I call my ex
lot of money on some brand new clothes Tryin' to impress these brand new hoes Laugh every time I have sex with a chick, Baby don't know I'm an ex-convict
is it (It's the mailman), about time you got here (you got my money), yeah 250 dollas (what the fuck is 250 dollas, say Fed-Ex This Al-Ex, and I'm fin
and Game rollin the Dutch) P and Game, we'll blow that bitch up, mixed with the A L C NYC to LA we do our sweep [Verse 3 - The Game] We out in Compton
Hoy yo me quiero escapar con mi ex oiga senora, arriesgate vamo'a recordar como haciamos el sex, sex... 2, 3 ooo yes Esta noche voy a salir con mi ex
I Crack the 40 and it's on Yo Tilt the 40 and it's gone Then I might trip on a ex-freak And I always had a flyer for the party on the next week I seen
be abandoned like bad stocks will be But no need cause Christ hit the jackpot for me That's why I love Him [Chorus] - repeat [Verse 3] You know the world she's my ex
missed [Hook] [Verse 2] It feels good to be saved from the mindset That I ain't have a story just because I wasn't raised in the projects Still makin' the progress; embracin' the process If you're an ex
