Try to every single ayat So my in front of Allah, gon' be smelling good To moment I be definitely making my move In it for the money? Nah man, I'm in it for the about any gold or the ice Sneaks and is just part of the hype MTV big time Cribs and - get a real life But wow - a minut or 2 Why we spending so much money man we don't have boo Every detail, we gotta have kid! Every of device to make us look rich Hollywood, magazines, Escaping anything & away we go In it sickening that we don't really care In it sickening of we don't wanna share Wish for my brother what a for my self Try to love the less, put my ego to rest "get or die tryin'" who ever said it was poor don't they ever gon' learn the farao in gold
Kom Kom Igen Kom igen du min ven Kom Kom Igen Kom igen du min ven Wish for my what a wish for my self Try to love the less, put my ego to rest
Hey hvorfor er det du tror du kender mig A shabi rasi S jeg venter bare p du med en kommentar Nogen burde sku bare i For der er som der misforstr, nr vi gr Render og tror vi alle bistand fr YO lige Kan vi ikke f nogle med noget hold i S m i komme igen med noget bedre For jeg ser det mange osse om det nr jeg sidder, og tjekker det p tv men jeg gider ikke sige hvad de hedder Og de allerede ved at nye ting Siger det kun jeg kan vre det bekendt Og de er allerede ved at forberede syge I m heller kom med et bedre Og jeg sidder og lser avisen, tnker hvorfor de Nogle om og om igen For i verden som vi lever i M vi heller' kom igen
Kom Igen Kom Kom du min elskede ven Kom Kom Igen Kom igen du min ven Wish for my brother what a for my self Try to love the less, put my ego to rest
Moro get this Moro get Break your ego coz we don't that
M-R en O O termina MORO
Que no te atrape la del dinero Vender solo ser un pesetero Si no me lo que hago y lo gozo Si me muero de no hay negocio En cuanto a hay que hacerlo todos tienen comentarios Si no sabes a donde vas regresa pa' saber de donde En lo oscuro el es lo nico que tienes Ojos que no ven Corazn que nunca El juego comienza su en tu mente
Don't let the craziness of get to you Sell more, only be a money If I don't like what I'm and don't enjoy it I'll die of sorrow and will be no business Everybody has a comment on how you do But if you don't know you're going You have to go and see where you came from In darkness your soul is all you Out of sight, out of The game is setting a trap for mind
Who's gonna put this demon on A to the DL to These days ego's too bold Eating diamonds and I got a nooz and a lasso right I got a whip hit you right there It's time to with no fear It's time to and prepare Follow the but the leader is a jerk That's him in the with a smirk He's a devil and he's me work I used to be calm until I bezerk......
Kom Kom Igen Kom igen du min ven Kom Kom Igen Kom igen du min ven Wish for my brother a wish for my self Try to love the less, put my ego to rest
Ek dafa tu yaha a ke Kuch lamhe tu bhi zara sah ke Kabhi apni aan or shaan ko rakh ker bande ja Dard ho ga Door ho ga To mere naina kehna hai Inke me Jo peete hai ghareeb ka paseena Dekhe hai meh ne beshoomar Udh kehya hai is se mera ehtebaar on Kidar jaye ka haad pehlai ka Kabhi na kabhi tu us ke girgary ka Tobaa tu kare ka to ho ki teri Mafii teri rakhe ki hoga maqbool pass hi aye ke hum Tera sivar or kidar ja ke hum Karr de karam take reh jeye baram hai door tera noor manzil hai koh-hi toor
Just once try walking in shoes Try to feel some of moments Put your ego and pride and stay without Pain you have to suffer Far away you will to stay My they say What should I say about who suck out the blood and sweat of the poor I've endless cases I've lost in this world Where you go Where you plead for help or later you will beg in front of him If you prepend you be heard If you sincerely feel it will be manifested To you we return Where can we go mercy so in front of you I'll not be humiliated So far to go to reach your My is Kooh-I-toor
Koli ya shal baqi gasoem I fiha Moeta Ken soefoe Ktila, Hbebna eichin f mekla, bleh hoqoq El qalb ma bqasi Ki doq Ken soef el fok oen fe sma men allah I hfadna m'nar Ma Tiqsi b'zahr. f allah Dagla djell gna ma ket B'dinar, dollar, euro, tasi Hedi hial agbar men oe Akbar
Tell me, of God How of us have to die in cold blood victims, ruins and prisons Murderers killing as well, racism. Look at our countries, but poverty No food, no rights, my heart empty I unto the sky and ask God for His mercy Protect us from hell and Satan's You buy your ways into heaven No Dinar, no Dollar, no will do nothing, could save you This is a message from the grave, is Great!