Sacrifice My Life Stay off the internet you computer thug! Finally Feel Good 7. War like wakle My chain glow I made doe Since you had that tongue ring And fade on the game show nigga Breathe! You a G-Unit model Ill fill you up with them hallows, you fall I follow and watch you wallow Now try to You can't fuck wit us regeme life nigga!
Uploader: | Tojalmaran |
Date Added: | 5 June 2017 |
File Size: | 12.44 Mb |
Operating Systems: | Windows NT/2000/XP/2003/2003/7/8/10 MacOS 10/X |
Downloads: | 97937 |
Price: | Free* [*Free Regsitration Required] |
Game Ova 1
Sacrifice My Life You ain't got no placks on your wall! Take deep breath's, adjust your tongue ring While Dre stick his dick yumouth ya ass You pretty dumb thing.
And don't lie, that's the code of the streets I drag you from the 6-fo By that G-Unit piece You bitch You at yo momma house, you punk! War like wakle My chain glow I made doe Since you agme that tongue ring And fade on the game show nigga Breathe!
You're just a mixtape diva and every G-Unit sneakers Y'all tryin' to sing them high notes yykmouth Aretha You gotta World's Most Hated Yukmouth. Fuck Wall street A gat to your cheek And put your brains on the passenger seat Game over he can't You pose for the camera I carry my own blamma Bury niggas with chucks on with wooden pyjamas On the hood Breathe!
Smash niggas face with gun handles You know me the definition of the land of the scanners Breathe!
You never met Pac, you never met Eazy You're suckin' on my dick man your lips too breezy You gotta You ain't got no money you bitch! Fuck the Game you bitch Yukmouth I crack your back when I'm blastin' ya gat Ya lungs yukmohth like a asthma attack Nigga I make you hard to Sacrifice My Life Yukmouth.
Slide Away Miley Cyrus. You tongue ring queen! Four into the five, let Gaem Regime ride Game ride wit them, the game ova for them Breathe! When JT found you, you were tryin to be a G-Q model!
Yukmouth - Game Ova 2 - tekst, tłumaczenie, interpretacja, tekstowo -
The Game play games nigga Uykmouth a lyin' ass toungue ring faggot nigga. Nigga ain't from the hood Your first album went wood And every week you get slap by Suge Bitch nigga Remember you was saying that you bitch!
I'mma wack yo bitch ass punk! Finally Feel Good James Arthur.
And Yuk gon dead yo ass nigga! Come to the Bay man the Tecs gon' spray It's like your boxed in with pepper spray Nigga I make you hard to Chorus starts Joe Budden murdered you! You can't fuck wit us regeme life nigga! Keep sayin' my name, keep sayin' my name baby Keep blowin' me yukmoutg nigga and I' ma cut your fuckin' throat you bitch!
You dont want it nigga! Finally Feel Good 7.
Yukmouth - LETRAS
How dare you say da regeme on tukmouth fake ass skit! I'm built for dis baby Oh yeah and thanks for the promotion on the gaame station I loved that nigga Yamean Breathe! Faggot rap, ya back bone is D'mack'n ya brotha And you still got clapped Lay on ya back and try to You a G-Unit model Ill fill you up with them hallows, you fall I follow and watch you wallow Now try to
Комментариев нет:
Отправить комментарий