di musica se una donna americana ti lascia e va canti un blues e quando non basta non sbattono la testa ma battono punta e tacco in un attacco di tip-tap
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: tip) tap tip tap t'entends mes pas tip) tap tip tap t'es tapi dans not'lit tout nu et tu dors pas tip) tap tip tap et me voila clic clac clic clac
suon di musica se una donna americana ti lascia e va canti un blues e quando non basta non sbattono la testa ma battono punta e tacco in un attacco di tip-tap
can't hear you (I am the future) I like it when you say my name Y'all gon' love me Feelin' it's about to get ugly Inject this dose of the future Tap
s eight a.m. I roll out my silk sheets Get fly crash the Limo back seats Lookin' in the faces of some ladies that I never met On the interview tip, no
in V.A. at the Econo Lo' Now I'm laying out at the Delano though But don't get it twis-ted the Uzi's in the lining though Hollow tip dum-dums eat flesh
yeah) For Armageddon, I'm getting armed plus armor The comma of matter on the rise like a tip in the southside diner Your preference to the book of life
Sittin' in trauma, never been one to side with hama For Armageddon, I'm getting armed plus armor The comma of matter on the rise like a tip In the southside
: D'Shawn Yo, street ? in New York is a place this nigga stands with a machete I'm a crazy Eddie Scissorhands. Born with such a thirst to kill, I can tap
[Mad Child] I make heads nod like a hot-rod with hydraulics A beer drinkin ??? gettin plastered like alcoholics. I smash kids that fraulic or tip-toe
with my comrades Buddy and we all blast, everybody bought Lac's Everybody got stacks, some of us puff Black's Some Newports Tap tap Too Short, even chop
shut 'em down an' I think I seen 'em sinkin', matter fact I seen 'em drownin' Yo who kicks the flavor? DJ Run'll keep you guessin' Here's a little tip
the Deuce and Jay's the Tre' I'm the rapper of the year and this the year of the rap And I'm never drinkin' beer, it's champagne at the tap And I'm
yo lifes gone when the knifes on, yo body dissapearin to a dark zone, Its onim mad-doggin yo grill with my chrome tap in yo phones at home leave yo kids
view but see they game, so lame, I can hear through I Hens doggin at the bar, actin real nice (real nice) Six pack of Hen, straight up, with no ice -- tap
