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Tonery, tusze HP, Brother, Samsung
Wyposa¿enie,urzadzenia gastronomiczne,
profesjonalne wyposa¿enie pizzerii, blachy do pizzy, piece, miksery, akcesoria barmañskie, urzadzenia barowe,
piece konwekcyjno parowe Convect i Retigo, higiena kuchenna, ciagi technologiczne, ³opaty do pizzy i wiele innych
sklep internetowy - wyposa¿enie dla gastronomii.
Ogród Online - maszyny ogrodnicze kosiarki spalinowe, kosiarki elektryczne,kosy spalinowe, podkaszarki, minici¹gniki,kosiarki-traktorki i inne maszyny ogrodnicze. Bezpoœredni importer kosiarek, odœnie¿arek i innych maszyn ogrodniczych.
Zdrowie, medycyna - polecamy serwisy intetrnetowe poswiecone medycynie, jednym z nich jest katalog
zdrowie i uroda grupuj¹cy serwisy tematyczne.
Teksty piosenek
Opisy do komunikatora
Wino,wina, sklep winiarski
wino Europy, najlepsze wina wed³ug winiarskich przewodników.
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Chorus: KC Do ya wanna have a party? 2 live is throwin' another party! Buttnaked ass shakin' party Ten thousand motherfuckers at the party We're gonna see ya at the party Another motherfuckin' 2 live party
Verse 1: Fresh Kid Ice Deep down south, we love to party Dance floors packed, hoes shakin' they bodies 70's music still rulin' the disco >From South Beach to San Francisco A late night fever, a sex crazed land Wild-ass hoes to the one night stand Swettin' the freaks with the tightest skirts Talk about they ride, a 60s 'Vert Listenin' to oldies bumpin' the sounds Forget that shit, buy the underground Underground station that ain't legit Playin' them cuss-words, dropping that shit Party from the club, to the streets Hangin' on cars, solicitin' freaks It ain't over, it's time to play Don't stress ya'll, let's par-tyyy!
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Verse 2: Freak Nasty I put my hand up on your hip When I dip, you dip, we dip So c'mon baby, just Pop That P' And watch Freak Nasty Throw that D, yeah Ain't nuthin' like a 2 live party When them hoes freak everybody Them other girls just bore me But the 2 Live girls make Me So Horny I had a hoe doin' S & M Marquis had a hoe doin' her and him Chinaman had 'em gettin' down low And m' boy King T was bringin' three mo' Come one come all if you can hang But you gotta Move Somethin' and Do the Damn Thang Clay D got the bottle and I got the blunt 2 Live, Freak Nasty, what's up!
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Verse 3: Brother Marquis What'll know 'bout havin' a party? Fall up in the club, the envy of everybody You make the money, so spend it Baller parkin' Benz's lookin' like millions I'm in the back of the club gettin' blessed g-fresh Drinkin' n' smokin' the best, and nothin' less Champagne poppin', chicken heads flockin' The DJ's rockin', got the whole house hoppin' Let's make this night one to remember If you fuckin' with me, you're fuckin' with a real nigga You can jump in the 'Vert, baby, and ride out I'll have you suckin' me up at the hide-out Tell a bitch quick, I ain't beggin' nor buyin' Get the fuck up out my face, who the fuck you tryin'? It's a good time nigga, that's what I'm all about Get the money get the pussy, get the map, I'm out
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Fragment na dzis:
Missy Elliott : I've changed
Geology is digging through
My brain
A manta engulfing the world
To throw it up once again
To a guild of lifted daggers
Neo-wolf, but older again
Than the Lupus itself
Linked its fur to the gyroscope of time
A collection of -
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failures
A diabolical sequence of stabs
Written in cunning stone
From fossilised den of thieves
Our lives die
Neo-wolf, but older again
Than the Lupus itself
Linked its fur to the gyroscope of time
A collection of fail-
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ures
I see the nursing all-mother
Spitting out a trail of termites
In the mouth of her first-born hope
Breasts ripe with smog-filled rebellion
Apathy dressed in violence
White insectoid legs
Curse her lips and mouth
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