Lyrics:
and bake
Make you trip like you stepped on a grate
You can't run from me
Yo J
What's Crackin?
I be straight MACKING in the back of the 'lac
Just relaxing
My nigga Ja sold more records than an o.g. (o.g.)
Tah flyin by in the Lac truck like a o.g.(o.g.)
For Gotti I'd body a nigga quicker than a o.g.
[Chorus]
[Black Child + Charli Baltimore]
My nigga Ja sold more records then a {O.G.}
Ty flyin by in 'Lac truck like a {O.G.}
And Gotti's dough's
the drawings, the campaign was fully funded. I had raised a little over $10,000 to record and produce my very first album. I titled it everyday holidays. It was
chambre
Et j'me sens comme au fond d'un lac
Chaque jour j'pense à la mort mais j'vais jamais passer à l'acte
Les parents crient les enfants pleurent
[Chorus]
[Black Child + Charli Baltimore]
My nigga Ja sold more records then a {O.G.}
Ty flyin by in 'Lac truck like a {O.G.}
And Gotti's dough's
Lake (Prod. By Coldash)
Rouler dans les hautes montagnes direction le chalet
Dans la Renault on est plus Nujabes que Miley
Quand j'te regarde je
Just keeps reminding us of the struggles
They start pulling up pictures
Of us getting hit
By dogs and firehoses and all that
You know like, my daughter
Holidays are not the same no more
I feel the hatred boiling in my soul
Holidays these days, they make me sad
My presence is the pain inside my skull,
lac
On a d'la braise fraîche dans le four, un lapin du parc
Faut j'check les flames dans mon poêle le matin tu parles
La glace est polie pour la
machine
Since 1964, the group had used four track for
All their album albums by but 1966
They found their musical arrangements usually
Required more tracks
Happy holidays
Let me come here and talk to you
I gotta stop sayin' I'm not doin' this shit no more knowin' I'm cappin'
(Great John on the beat by
kill it
I'ma kill it
My nigga its the
M-A-Triple-D-O
Don't forget the C ho
Visualize the audio
Its album number cinco
Lyrics by the Doctor
You're
album by Chrome, the new artist Chrome
C-H-R-O-M-E, go get it, it's jammin' like a fool (yeah, yeah)
"Straight To The Pros," Chrome, October, 2005 (new
à t'exhiber ;
J't'explique tout, c'est très simple : achète un IPhone,
Inscris toi sur Instagram, et crée ton album ;
En prenant des photos, toujours plus de
I met you in a club in Atlanta, Georgia
Said me and my homeboy were coming out with an album
You looked at me like, "Yeah, nigga right"
But you
banque à Birdman!
Tu te donnes en deux minutes
Si je sors le bolide
J'ai le dos tourné mais je
Sais que tu me regardes!
J't'emmène à l'Holiday Inn
Goûte
My nigga, my rebeu, R.O.H.2F
J'lâche une bastos, sans forcer
Que des 6-0, sans forcer
On joue à Rolland K-Sos, sans forcer
94.0, sans forcer
No reason, for nobody's momma to cry
See I'm a good guy, I'm tryin to stick around for my daughter
But if I should die, I know all of my albums support
n'en déplaise à la Fontaine
Pour toi petit dauphin j'écris les fables de Lacombetaine
Talking badly to me, fuck you yeah
Call my girl by her sister name,
the G.O.A.T. I just ball a lot (L)
And (Cool J) I'm double platinum on the hot blocks and
(L) the hottest nigga in the whole spot (L)
And (Cool J) you see my
I met you in a club in Atlanta, Georgia
Said me and my homeboy were coming out with an album
You looked at me like, "Yeah, nigga right"
But you
(Pa pa pa pa pa pa-la la-la...)
J'ai marché vers le son, blinded by the lights
Cherché la même chanson my whole damn life
Une symphonie 'bout how we
For every thought (Gina)
Juste un regard
Prévenir avant l'album, yeah (whenever you're gone)
T'es partout dans mes rêves et mes cauchemars
J
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