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Вершы: Sugababes. Angels With Dirty Faces. Money Greedy.


Tricky:

Trample on my
Trample on my soul
Kill me with a quickness
Trample on my soul
Kill me with a quickness
Trample on my soul

Money greedy
Money greedy
I trust you over all
The way you brake my heart
The way you trample on my soul

Kill me with a quickness
Kill me with a quickness

Money greedy
I trust you over all
Money greedy
I trust you over all
You trample on my soul
You trample on my soul
You trample on my soul

Tricola-ola
Donde este bien je t'aime
I be dead when I'm strong

Tricola-ola
Donde este bien je t'aime je tombe
I be dead when I'm strong

In love I fall
It's a crime how I crawl
Oh my lover
Don't you know that it's alright
You can love
You can love me the same time
I grin and bear it
I grin and bear it
You can't compare it

Marathons of comparisons

The T-R-I-C-K-Y
You can't get close
Brag the I boast
What have I got to boast about

Ghetto traps didn't trap me, I got out
Security social
Standing in government lines
Standing in government lines
Standing in government lines
I take what's mines
I take what's mines
We know

Money greedy
I love you over all
Money greedy
You trample on my soul
You trample on my soul
You trample on my soul

Kill me with a quickness
I guess it's strictly business
You kill me with a quickness
I guess it's strictly business

Remember we used to sit in the brits
Never won any awards
That's not what we used to look towards
Money greedy
Tricola-ola
Donde este bien je t'aime je tombe
Comparison
Trample on my soul
Marathon
Comparison
Can't get close
Brag when I boast
What have I got to boast about
Ghetto traps didn't trap me I got out
Standing in government lines
I take what's mines
Money greedy
I trust you over all
Money greedy
Didn't trap me I got out
Ghetto traps didn't trap me I got out
Standing in government lines
I take what's mines

Tricola-bola
Tricola-ola
I love you over all
You trample on my soul

I trust you over all
I trust you over all
Never come back
From the powers of desire
Yeah we know you do
I can see through you
I can't meet the expectations
Of these radio stations
'Cause I move in with different vibrations
With different vibrations
Different vibrations
Different vibrations
You kill me

False autograph
First my body
Now my corpse