Lyrics:
à coups sourds
De sang, de bris de glace
Si je t’ai fait de la peine
En sortant de ton ombre
Traçons à deux mains un domaine
Un peu moins sombre
Car j’ai
oui, oui, oui
Timothy Mc Intosh n'a jamais voulu d'enfants
Car pour avoir des gosses
Faut une femme évidemment
Et les femmes sacrebleu
Ca vous coûte
quelle idée il a eu là mon p'tit papa !
Tout' la famille
Tante Clara, tante Lison,
L'oncle Camille
Ne viennent plus à la maison
Car çà personn' ne lui
des grands-parents ?
Relevé fiscal
Moi les indigents
Sans la taxe foncière
Je prends plus, ça fait un bail
I got a room
I got a car
I got a chair
I
Au clair de la lune
Qui blanchit les cieux
Ceux qu’ont d’la fortune
Sont vraiment heureux
Car ils ont un’chambre
Un lit et du feu
Au mois de
œuvre
C est sans moi car je rêve a d autres lieux
Et je n ai pas ton sens ….du parpaing
Tu te vois jolie bio jolie eco
Le jardin et la longere
Une
gelé
Mon patron me donn’ des chocs pour se garer
En criant et jurant comme un chartier
Ah, viv’ les vacances
Enfin je me réveill’ dans un jardin
Car
Quand d’autres s’usaient les mollets
Et jouaient à la baballe en maillot
Moi ce sont mes doigts qui morflaient
Sur le boss final de Mario
Car je vis
3, 29 796 fois
1 et 1 font deux, 2 et 1 font 3, 29 796 fois
Soit un car de roumains, expulsés volontaires
Qui part de Paris le 23 Brumaire
Sachant que
CARNAVAL
Entrez donc
Entrez tous dans le bal
Car voici le carnaval.
Offrez-vous du phénoménal
On voit ça qu’au carnaval.
Connaissez-vous les
the car rite now
You bring me trouble
Shes fallin to the floor he picked her up and hes grabbin her
Yellin out likes he mad at her soundin like hes
Inside this car I'll fly over the edge
And if I try to say your name I'll just bite my tongue
It's your nightmare
Make sure to handle it well
Turn up
lets slide!
If you wan' ride!
Car iz out side!
Gangstaz lets ride!
[Chorus 2: Nate Dogg w/ (Joe Budden)]
This is a gangsta party(Uh, uh)
We came
Take me out tonight
Where there's music and there's people who are young and alive
Driving in your car
I never never want to go home, because I
And I'll buy myself a car
I'll grab my girlfriend
And I'll drive her to the stars
Well, that might not be my heaven
But it's close enough to call it
Big
Sitting on the car seat
Six by the back street
Five on the concrete (How many bottles on the)
Four by the window
Three in the shadow
Two only but
to the notorious Southside
One weapon to the four of us
Hidin' in the corridor until we see the beam from car headlights
White boy in' the wrong place
the sun went out today
That all the movie stars would drive their cars away
Fallen angels from their pay cheques on parade
What's going down?
What's
really hard,
Now I'm on the run,
I'd do it all again,
So catch me if you can,
Cause, I took your car,
With your baby in the back seat,
Racked your credit
gotta do it different J
This time
Maybe we'll meet at a bar
He'll drive a funky car
Maybe we'll meet at a club
And fall so deeply in love
He'll
Laura and Tommy were lovers
He wanted to give her everything
Flowers, presents and most of all, a wedding ring
He saw a sign for a stock car race
'Cause I'm twenty four seven like that
I'm drinking coffee and Jack
At 6 a.m. On my back
'Cause I'm twenty four seven like that
I got that fast car
na......
you know I'd like to try it out
but not today
I'm riding in your car but you're driving bit too fast
we miss a lot of lovely faces
are you gonna
DÉTAILS
TAILLER MA PLANCHE DE SALUT
CAR IL NE ME MANQUE PLUS
QU'ASILE SUR TON ABDOMEN
QUE LES ÎLES DE TA POITRINE PLEINE
TU SAIS QU'C'EST BON
TU SAIS
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