is a flower in the Master's bouquet Gathering flowers for the Master's bouquet beautiful flowers that will never decay Gathered by angels and carried away forever to bloom in the Master
Traduzione: Wells, Kitty. Per raccogliere fiori Bouquet Il Master.
Traduzione: Maestro Bene. When I Was A Sperm.
O bene mio famm?uno favore Che questa sera ti possa parlare E s?alcuno ti ci trova E tu grida: chi vend?ova. Viene senza paura e non bussare Butta la
Je n'etais pas sorti depuis le grand labour J'attendais que les cris s'espacent et cessent enfin Entre mourir de peur ou bien mourir de faim J'ai pris
If you despise that throwaway feeling From disposable fun Then this is the one Let's play master and servant Let's play master and servant Let's play master and servant Come on, master
I gotta write my name on the wall, cause I gotta get a plack I'm a mack in a Lac ready to attack, I duck on Shaq Might as well make this boy put his granny
man 'cause that's wack But to my light skin sister can't you tell You're just the surface of a dark deep well And how can you prefer to be wit those That
(I'm further from the truth) A living disaster, I die for my master It's true (I'm stuck and can't get loose) Another example of losing my handle on you Well
gon' ever change I'ma stay in the street just as well as my name Shine like the diamond I'm named after When it comes to trickin' hoes, I'm a motherfuckin' master
Money] In this type of M-U-S-I-C I know I'm braggin', but I'm the best I see I seen professionals, but I'm the better master Who you gonna blast up on
it's been 213 the hard way Rapping on the street corners, young as can be All the local groups called us Run-DMC Me? Warren G, I was Jam Master Jay Mixed
that understands Sees through the master plan But everybody's gone And I've been here for too long To face this on my own Well I guess this is growing up Well
[P. Diddy - talking] Ten years Yo the sun don't shine forever But as long as it's here then we might as well shine together Better now than never, business
[50 Cent] Yo, yo we can't stay alive forever So if shit hit the fan then we might as well die together I'm high as ever, more holes and more cheddar
life Cause all hoes suck dick Let me tell you dog hoes you fuckin with See i don't play no games and i don't sweat no hoes (But you Master P) Well bitch
504 Boyz (Master P, Terror, Krazy) [Krazy] Nigga this motherfuckin 504 shit deep The South done hooked up with the East baby The Colonel Master P, Terror
sell our rocks Ain't no block too hot Me and my niggas bout to open up shop Hot boy nigga grab the glock So me and my niggas we can sell our rocks Master
