Natasha Marova - место жительства и мобильный номер

music, reading, traveling, meeting crazy unordinary people and go to a wild places... and just leave every day like your last day!!!

Lil flip (freestyle), Rick Ross, Lil Wayne, Bun B, T.I, Pimp C....all the SOUTH KINGS...hahaha:)...2 Pac, Mob Deep, CENTR GROUP, DR. Dre, Jay-z, Slick Rick, Outcast, Game, Getto Boys, Big L, DJ Screw.......Z-ro, , bob marley babby, talking heads, blow soundtrack, A Tribe called quest, Janis Joplin, The DOORS, Herbie Hancock, ideas and abilities, yeah yeah yeahs, z trip, atrack, of montrealwax taylor, D styles, radiohead, Miles Davis, Ray Charles, prodigy, Matisyahu, kid koala, fog, marvin, girl talk, MIA, MSTRKRFT, LA Riots, ellen allien, autechre, radiohead, rolling stones, pink floyd, nina simone, ramones, Jimmy, Max Romeo, manu chao, p, white stripes, blackalicious, Jurassic 5, atmosphere, gorillaz, mano solo, pixies, the cure, the roots, prince, prefuse 73, the donnas, Kanye, Snoop, people under the stairs, tech 9, mos def, cypress hill, bone thugs, cold cut, cut chemist, lexy and k paul, Talib, Dj danger mouse, fugees, james brown, digweed, Fish, KID Sister, Justice, DJ MEHDI, Uffie, Yelle, dj vadim, amon tobin, aphex twin, beatles, wu tang, jack johnson, CSS, mano solo, Paris combo, st germain, Morsheebah, portishead, the Coors, dj Shadow, Dj Krush, Asian Ddub foundation, Thievery Corporation, Macy gray..........can't say it all

THE WAY TO LOVE ANYTHING IS TO REALIZE THAT IT MIGHT BE LOST! " LIVE FaST , DIE YOUNG" "THE MORE I SEE, THE LESS I KNOW,THE MORE I LIKE TO LET IT GO" cHARLY, ALWAYS TELL MAMY BEFORE U GO WITH SOMEONE!!!! PRODIGY "VOODOO PEOPLE, MAGIC PEOPLE" PRODIGY [Ludacris] Track Mas-ter-rrrah! What means the world to me? Snappin bras, menage-a-trois What means the world to me? Smokin hash, slappin ass What means the world to me? Breakin laws, racin cars What means the world to me? Makin bail, A-T-L [Cam'Ron] Uhh, uhh What mean the world to me? When I bang hoes, sky blue Range Rov's Stop comin to my crib with your period Serious bitch, and you act like I ain't know I like my dishes deep, I like when I twist a freak I like when her man find out when the court came mouse Laugh when he went for me; I tell him Women are trife - yeah I been in your wife but do me a favor, dog Don't call here again in your life, I'm killer Atlanta I bubbled, in Memphis I hustled In Kansas I juggle, New York, all my muscle we tussle Listen you would too, if you knew what this game would do to you Been in this shit, two years Boo Look at all the bullshit I been through So called beef with you know who (who?) But I got max gats Nine nine's times nine, blow, blow, OW! (owww) [Ludacris] Let me tell 'em what'll mean the world Ludacris and a couple a girls You find a brotha runnin up in the girls I get 'em drunk, chugga-luggin the girls Ding-a-ling face huggin the girls I get late - think I'm up with the girls? Skeet, skeet, gone; it's all about that party Bacardi - motions, rub lotion, all over your body What means the world to me? A little head preferably, so I express this verbally And I don't care, I just want somebody to braid my hair Cause I keeps it nappy, I'm happy, and I got my word and ball That's all I need in this world, plus a little bit of alcohol A box of Phillies and tig ol' bitties in fifty cities I set it out after shows and the club is comin with me I'm black and proud, I'm black and loud, I'm black and high And it really mean the world to me if I live my life, stay black and die Uhh, c'mon, yo, yo What mean the world to me? Gettin money f**kin girls for free On the corner hustlin from twelve to three Cook coke, make twelve from three, uhh Bottle up, it'll sell for three Two for five, sound well to me My coke so good have them fiends outside on line from twelve to three (uh-huh) And everything'll stop in the winter when I cop in the winter Come to your block in a drop in the winter Chinchilla top in the top of the drop in the winter Gotta make it hot in the winter, uhh Post on your block with the glock [Cam] What mean the world to you? [Luda] Breakin laws, racin cars (HO!) [Cam] What mean the world to you? [Trina] My house, my rocks, and my Bentley drop (OW!) [Cam] What mean the world to you? [Trina] Shoppin sprees in a Prada shop (HO!) [Cam] What mean the world to you? [Cam] Ladies? (HO!) [Trina] Fellas (OW!) (HO!) (OW!) (HO!) (OW!) (HO!) (OW!) [Pimp C] Uhh, what mean the world to Pimp? My paper, steak and shrimp My bitches on the track For they daddy, bringin it back Pussy is still the best thing going I got a hoe like Jesse Owens I used to sell dope, ride dirty, cocaine scorin Sellin D wasn't for me, I gotta keep the prostitutes hoe'n Comin through, sittin low, in the C-F-I double-oh Platinum with the twenty inches Instrument to get the bitches Comin down, prancin 'round Gettin my dick sucked in every town Sweet Jones, f**k the c [Bun B] Man, now what mean the w

take me as I am , don't try to interpret............................ "She can have fun like a man & love like a woman" "BLOW" I NEVER GET MAD AT YOU ,i JUST REMEMBER WHAT YOU DID TO ME 'm zonin off of one joint, stoppin a limo Hopped in the window, shoppin a demo at gunpoint A lyricist without a clue, what year is this? Fuck a needle, here's a sword, bodypierce with this Livin amuk, never givin a fuck Gimme the keys I'm drunk, and I've never driven a truck But I smoke dope in a cab I'll stab you with the sharpest knife I can grab Come back the next week and re-open your scab (YEAH!) A killer instinct runs in the blood Emptyin full clips and buryin guns in the mud I've calmed down now -- I was heavy once into drugs I could walk around straight for two months with a buzz My brain's gone, my soul's worn and my spirit is torn The rest of my body's still bein operated on I'm ducked the fuck down while I'm writin this rhyme Cause I'm probably gonna get struck with lightnin this time [Eminem] I walked into a gunfight with a knife to kill you And cut you so fast when your blood spilled it was still blue I'll hang you til you dangle and chain you with both ankles And pull you apart from both angles I wanna crush your skull til your brains leaks out of your veins And bust open like broken water mains So tell Saddam not to bother with makin another bomb Cause I'm crushin the whole world in my palm Got your girl on my arm and I'm armed with a firearm So big my entire arm is a giant firebomb Buy your mom a shirt with a Slim Shady iron-on And the pants to match ("Here momma try em on") I get imaginative with a mouth full of adjectives, a brain full of adverbs, and a box full of laxatives (Shittin on rappers) Causin hospital accidents God help me before I commit some irresponsible acts again [Trina] I know y'all wonder, who the female stunner, in the G-G-Hunter Ridin 'round town in a hot pink Hummer, hot like summer With the diamond bangles like Charlie's Angels, you can't knock my hustle And I need my bread up front playboy, cause I can't trust ya I'm just like a phone bill, if you don't pay me, ain't no conversation And money mean the world to me, that's why this bitch here paper chasin When it comes to the figures I'm way way worse than them hustlin niggaz With the ki's to the coke, for the mansion the Bentley and the keys to the boat I take that dick real, real, real deep to the throat I'm from the M-I-A, that's where I dwell, niggaz can't you tell I'm bad as hell, even my pussy smell like Chanel.

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