I get it Hey! [Chorus: Juelz Santana] I stood alone watching the wall, in the zone, hand on my handles Listening to gangsta music I stood at home hand
Musik und Text: Remmler/Kralle Auf dem T-Shirt steht sei brav und jetzt kommt der Fotograf und er lA¤chelt für die Welt ein wenig wirkt er noch
weg. Die alten Mauern fallen, neue Zeiten brechen an. I freu mich wir nur was. Diktatoren müssen zahl'n, das Volk ist jetzt dran. Bravo, es geht
ist. Ich werd'n bisschen geil und krieg'n bisschen Schiss. Was wohl die blonde Dralle, von mir erwartet ,Mann. Ob ich die tollen Fragen auch brav erraten
ll fight like twenty armies And we won't give up So you'd better run for cover When the pup grows up! Grantaire Bravo, little Gavroche, you're the top
pup We'll fight like twenty armies And we won't give up So you'd better run for cover When the pup grows up! GRANTAIRE Bravo, little Gavroche, you're
Butt Head was rhyming I was like them kids is wack give me just a try And waited patiently till it was just my time And I told the crowd make noise get ya, hands
get 'em up Put 'em down (I fall back) Take my hand We could have a little fun in the van I'm the man with the gun in his hand I don't plan I'm stayin
!) She got "Grove St." on replay (Flocka!) Got racks you don't understand (Uh-huh) Money long from here to Japan (Uh-huh) Know it good when she go no hands
Brand Nubian baby, here to flip it again And you know it don't stop until the party ends So get your hands up high, if you feel me reply 'Cos you know
to their final reward Leavin' their baby behind. Did you hear this poor little child was only nine years of age When mother and Dad went away; Still she brav
ok ich kam zu der Beziehung genau wie die Zahl zur Ziehung, der Lottozahlen oder wie Stars zu Bravo-Otto-Wahlen, bei der Mißwahl meines Lebens ist
come from Old school like Cab Calloway Right Hot damn, I taught him his thang he do Been a hustler since birth, mama sellin' dubs in church Red-handed
Sonntag auf der Angerwiese hütet GA¤nse brav die Liese da kommt Jakob angerannt seine Sichel in der Hand diese schiebt er hin und wieder dem Lies
mean this or all y'all stupid and I'm really a genius we don't think the same I'm like Josh Howard, I need time-out but it'll cost the game bravs nigga
'll just sit back and wait." "Guess you can start on the harmonica now, Jingles." (Alright) "Better put that fancy gun in your hand, you might need it
Die Raben Oh Mein Kindchen Bist So Klein Guckst So Traurig Schlaf' Schon Ein Schliess' Die Augen Und Sei' Nicht Bos' Wenn Du Brav Bist Wirst Traumen
my hands go up, i'm hearin' a round of applause, hearin' a round of applause hearin a round of applause, hearin' a clap clap, snap snap, encore bravo