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a step back and press rewind I-n-d-e-p-e-n-d-e-n-t Do you know what that means That's me Finally free from a dictator And now I no longer have to cater I
S I D E O F Y O U I N S I D E O F M E I W A N N A F E E L Y O U I W A N N A S E E I N T O Y O U B A C K I N T O M E I W A N N A F E EL Y O
C'pas vrai, c'pas vrai L'argent n'a pas d'odeur C'pas vrai, c'pas vrai Les gens rêvent en couleurs Jamais je ne regrette, moi, je ne regrette rien
They wanna be so bad So Bad They wanna be so bad So Bad They wanna be me so bad I think they want my D.N.A But they can't duplicate I'm straight
(yeah yeah) L'amour n'a pas d'age, de couleur ni d'religion Maman ça serait dommage (l'amour n'a pas d'age) Ma loka j'veux qu'tu sois ma reine, et peu
je sais, qu'elle m'éloignera de mes amis Mais quand elle marche juste devant moi Je ne vois qu'elle, ce que vous dites n'a plus d
port Guns et drogues planqués dans un sac de sport Pas d'remords, pas d'remords, pas d'remords Pour mes jeunes je l'fais, je n'ai pas d'remords Toute
je crois que je n'ai plus d'air Difficile de toucher ses rêves s'ils s'envolent dans les airs Sur le ter-ter, la misère c'est comme une balle en
Krank op de bank Krank van d'n drank D'n drank en de stank Och 't deurde vuulste lang Langk op de bank Krank van d'n drank Och had ik mich maar
J'ai déjà vécu comme si j'avais mille ans Pourtant j'ai gardé le coeur d'une enfant Je n'ai plus rien à cacher et tant à prouver Malgré tous les
J'compte plus les culs de toutes ces putains Un d'plus un d'moins juste du va-et-vient Je n'veux plus d'toi même si tu t'sens bien Bye bye, ici
Ma chérie m'dit qu'j'traîne trop la noche, j'vends la mort, j'n'ai pas d'âme Moi j'veux porter du Dolce, Versace, dans tout Paname Ma chérie m'dit
D.I.N.D.E.L.A D.I.N.D.E.L.A Dindela They saw me Dressed in drags Walking in To buy me a cigarette And said that I was arrogant And I will die soon
of Dreams that spell out to you R A N D O M N E S S There’s no need to fear You can do whatever you want In this wonderland Here come more words that make
Huh Agazzy I’ve been wavy but I’m never falling Wavy… I take shayo for d early morning Reached a point n I wasn’t passing I’m Craving but it
sick of the Hatin' Play with your life imma take it This the life that I life I can't fake it Put a switch on da back it's amazing Me n d- on your block
piece a God weed roll dat up wid Godspeed Me Know not what is hot leaf Me got greens, but no not gangrene Man clean, n d whole gang clean Cyaa get nuh
R-E-I-N-D-A-Y-E-N-G-T-Y-T-Z-E-N-N-E-T-A-Z-O-U-R-E-N-D I'm a carton nigga like.. Hit these bitches like.. Put a bag on top of the car, now hit these bitches like.. You niggas are fucking Eat this
was touch the handle Leave it up to me to get this money I'm gon' handle it I got the ball and I got the handles, bitch H-A-N-D-L-E i'm off the B-R-O
getchu wet wet all wet'n wil'd So make some noise (make some noise) Nasty nasty nasty girls Rock to the beat beat all night Gonna getchu wet wet we
let me camp Make sure her nigga stay filled with them foodstamps I-N-D-E-P-E-N-D-E-N-T do you know what that mean man Own damn house flossed out big
she call, it excite me (uh, uh) And she know I'm so hood, still yup in my white tee I-N-D-E-P-E-N-D-E-N-T, she know she so B-A-D, yeah A-Z-Z, yeah
the microphone continue with my devilish deeds 'Cause all I see in my M-I-N-D Is D-P-G for L-I-F-E And all I see on the M-I-C Is another mangled MC opposin' me
didn't know that I kick it funky and flow with it Straight up out the O A K L A 'n' D Coolin' all the bitches when I be on the late night tweak Who's
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