[Lyrics] Nahir – HV

“H.V lyrics BY Nahir”

It’s not a hagra it’s a settlement of account
Empty your pockets motherfucker brings my money
I dream of hundred bills under my cushion
I wake up and I see the slobbering that lécou

Your friends I cut them one by one
It’s good I’m prepared brings back the contract I sign or?
Sked house (disc) has the leuleuleu it feels benenef you tired not I refuse all
Look in our eyes when you
Greenhouses the hand is not a game son of a bitch
In the jargon they say it’s big fags
For a shot of buzz they take tail shots in the ass
No time to talk with them it venerates me
I accelerate, I feel that it is the time not that I lose myself
It’s psychological I can not rap like a gogol
Do not they stick to me if they suck cock after
I get into a plan, I forget the gloves, it’s not a three cent leum plan
Too many shenanigans, to the arrivals you will tell them that you had yellow in the box
Roh the plan galère, you do not have the cojo you will have to assume the game of the soapette
It plays the hooligans, it’s too funny, it’s taken for Pablo Vasy tears your mother

Arrived in the plan, call all your great
When you shake my hand, take off your gloves
Caliber on the temple you will not stay long
When you shake my hand, take off your gloves
Voluntary homicide, it debits, anticipates oh the D
Plan falls backwards
NAH coming back game over
Voluntary homicide, it debits, anticipates oh the D
Plan falls backwards
NAH coming back game over

By dint of analyzing one becomes paralyzed
At home the penguin could count the tickets
Before unpinning think to negotiate even if the account is coming out a sawed cannon
Nobody can deny when panic is there
I am denied but you will never deflect me

Of the plan, everything is linked I folded half of the game by writing verses under piave, I’m venere
Send the pesos or nique your mother
Risky or not we have to do it anyway
It’s a guy from your house who will put it to you
Should not give him the kilo of amné
We have food full hands out a silly glock but you have not put the gloves
If mani betrays the honda without regret we will do without your friendship it will go
I am deadlock tmax that passes (bruh bruh)
It goes everywhere is enough a cartridge your parents cries but it’s already too late
If he has not spent the thirties reassure you it’s the average age
It’s caliente, it’s not very cool it’s Bobigny it’s not Cap d’Agde

Arrived in the plan, call all your great
When you shake my hand, take off your gloves
Caliber on the temple you will not stay long
When you shake my hand, take off your gloves
Voluntary homicide, it debits, anticipates oh the D
Plan falls backwards
NAH coming back game over
Voluntary homicide, it debits, anticipates oh the D
Plan falls backwards
NAH coming back game over

Akm Ibra second steering is (game over)
If we do not invite you do not get tired it’s (game over)
I was with Lasso the zenith (was complete)
Second volume of NAH bale flow must (cut out)

Game Over

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