Jesus loves me But not my wife Not my nigger friends Or their nigger lives But Jesus loves me That's for sure 'Cause the bible tells me so Read your bible good and well Don't forget about that

I am francisco vasquez garcia I am welcome to almeria We have sin gas and con leche We have fiesta and feria We have the song of the cochona We have brandy and half corona And leonardo and his accordione And kalamari and macaroni Come all you rambling

Tá fazendo um ano e meio, amor, Que o nosso lar desmoronou Meu sabiá, meu violão, E uma cruel desilusão, Foi tudo que ficou Pra machucar meu coração Quem sabe, não foi bem melhor assim, Melhor pra você e melhor pra mim

It's indie rock'n'roll for me It's all I need In a clutch I'm talking every word for all the boys Make it up, break it up, what do you care Indie rock'n'roll is what I want It's in my soul, it's what I need Indie rock'n'roll, it's time

Babylon dem thief my herb dem thief my herb herbalist high grade specialist export green stash import green cash yo ? exit no more call us no rush Twenty pound of weed inna three black ? bag you sit inna van back crowning head a black rag who a di thug

Fuego, fuego (Fire, fire) Ardiente, caliente, ardiente, caliente Pásame la hookah, ¡eh! Y e' que la calle bota Y yo me quedo contigo La' mujere' andan sin marí'o, ¡eh! Hasta que se acabe la noche Fuego, fuego (Uh) Que el coro ya ta' prendí'o

I just want to live while I'm alive (It's my life) It's my life I ain't gonna live forever My heart is like an open highway Like Frankie said I did it my way And it's now or never This ain't a song for the broken-hearted No silent prayer for the

Say fuck the drug test, go'n pass my gas mask Flat screen, I back back, I see my racks stacked I wanna live like a drug lord, but I wanna be glorious Sometimes I feel like a kingpin, I'm so victorious I got a white and a black girl, they look like an

You wanted to buy me You said you'd take me To your little car Your friend lived near by He had a house and all Where was i from you said You guessed Yugoslavia For a hundred Euro

I will be a god Carnivorous Jesus I need your flesh I am hunting for your soul It dwells within your heart I lacerate your pounding flesh Your spirits shall be mine So rise my spirits rise