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Tre små kinesere på Høybro plass
Satt og spilte på en kontrabass
Så kom en konstabel og spurte hva det var
Tre små kinesere på Høybro plass

(Repeat the vers, change all the vowels to: I,
then to A, then on sing it in chinese, then all
the vowels to O, then finished)

(feat. Crooked I, Eastwood)

Woooooo
Murder Inc Motherfucker

We world wide connected, and ya ll don t want to fuck with us
In the streets we respected, so ya ll don t want to fuck wit us
World wide connected nigga, ya ll don t want to fuck wit us...

Coz when i look inside my heart and i tell the truth to me
Loud and clear my soul cries out with total honesty
I need the fire, fire, fire to keep me warm
I got to feel the fire

My outer self looks happy as can be
A perfect dream love as clear as...

VERSE 1
The sun is so red, mother.
And the woods woods will get so black.
Now the sun is dead, mother.
And the day has gone away.
The fox is out there, mother.
Now we re locking our hall.
Come sit by...

{Melachi The Nutcracker}
Aiyo, New York tracks, keep me phat like that
I exercise with fitness, to support my back
It s going on black, and I m out to get mines
Bust in the place with a New York rhyme
Yo some people are...

Let the sun refuse to shine
It won t be long before the days are brighter
If every step s an uphill climb
Carry on until they feel much lighter

For all the clouds up in the sky
For all the teardrops in our eyes

It can get...