Categoria: POP

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Who makes the Twitter mob fly off the handle with rage?
Who’s to blame?
It’s the sweet baby gang

2
Who’s rocking polka dot and flannel shirts without shame?
Do you know their name?
They’re the sweet baby gang

Now there’s no more cryin’
Ain’t got time for your leftist tears
If you’re a man it’s required that you grow a beard
Hey, we’re the sweet baby gang

This theocratic fascist dictatorship is on its way
Daily cancellations are the law and order of the day
Hey, we’re the sweet baby gang

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Who saved Virginia after living there just for a day?
There’s someone to thank
He leads the sweet baby gang
Who’s bringing shopping carts back to their rightful place?
We’re becoming saints
Here in the sweet baby gang

Now there’s no more cryin’
Ain’t got time for your leftist tears
If you’re a man it’s required that you grow a beard
Hey, we’re the sweet baby gang

This theocratic fascist dictatorship is on its way
Daily cancellations are the law and order of the day
Hey, we’re the sweet baby gang

This theocratic fascist dictatorship is on its way
Daily cancellations are the law and order of the day
Hey, we’re the sweet baby gang
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: Inva Mula
Kur zemra të thotë “Po”, beso beso
Dhe kur bota të thotë “Jo”, beso

Inva Mula
Jem njo (x8)
Dashni dhuro

1: Ghetto Geasy

Dashnia per kete pun ka nis shume heret

96 Prishtine gjithcka erret erret

E kom nis me Dosta n‘rruge prej Zeros

Jom bo Ma i Madhi n‘ Ven qysh para Euros

Tu flejt naten gocat t‘bukra plot lek qanta

Po m‘ vet ku i morra, po mi run n‘Zvicer banka

Gjithe tu duken ndryshe, stilistet italianka

Jeten plot ngjyra, ?

Heiterat kan kohe perzihen n‘pune Mbretit

Une Paradero, me nje puro perball detit

Papakat merren me mu pa ja dit hallin vetit

Qe 23 vjet hala tu majt per r* t‘Getit

Tu u rrit ma shume, tu dit, tu hap rruge per t‘rite

Tu pritu me ja gerdit, kto zhulsa kto jon ngjite

Niveli jon dallon si Nata me Dite

I lo me reflektu nese vec kane mu rrite

Inva Mula
Jem njo (x8)
Si na nuk ka

2: Mc Kresha
Drejt pi mahalles sonte nat e madhe
Full e kena Sallen, Hajde hajna hallven
Tu bo pare tulifare, po du me lu fore
Nji Kongtare afer vetes,zoni si shko fare
Mos me kon puna dollarve, s’em kishe pa fare
Isha kon me (?) tu t’hi per dritare
Sboj per pun zyrtare, i vizatum ntakim prej 9ve
Idoll Tony Montanen, punoj tbardhen si p*** nane
Syt ne t’ardhmen, te kryj t’armen
Ta kryj t’pamen, masken ngjit
Mi sheh syt n’mramje
Ska beef per pare,tash hajna sarme
Se njoh Karmen, vec nji femer n’emer Carmen
Spec me gjiz,tu bo lek n’kriz
Si Crack perfins, tu honger “Mac n Cheese”
Na ki, n’det Turqis
Gettin’ Keys
Alicia Keys
Policia,”Freeze”

• : Inva Mula
  Jem njo (x8)
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