We wanna piece of the pie I speak in Ebonics, Ismoke da Chronics, I aint illiterate, I don't need Come feed your hunger your thirst anything you want (yeah), anything you need
Fine Cadillac, tell me what you gonna do.
N+Ê il cuore degli inglesi n+Ê lo scettro del Re
all my dirt by my lonely, And most niggaz wanna kill you when you slangin Ki's,
Suitcases of memories,
So hei+è wie nie -
I'll party all night
I help them see they way through it - not you
If I fall I will rise again
Waiting for you here...
I'm cash like Johnny, it's the highway man
Dido :
like ya
Whether in theatre or music or dance
Papi staring at me in the corner you got one more chanceTá
The land and I were one
Nunca +ê sempre
To spit liquor in the face in this democracy of hypocrisy
sembra non passare mai
I've ridden hard and fast just to make you laugh
I'm a Mick Jaggar right now
By infection or starvation
IÔÇÖm chasing the devil
Try and control and be cautious but the cut's in a cord
conservative christian nationalist socialist teargas
And that's what you want to be
And when the stewardess is near do not show any fear