Lyrics:
négatif sans cesser d’être explosif
Te rappeler d’qui tu es quand t’es entouré de c’que t’es pas
Prendre c’qu’il y a de meilleur sans rien connaître du pire
wanna be alone
How'd I ever think that I
Could call you my own?
Used to think I really knew you well
Who'd of thought that you'd go astray?
(oh baby)
enfermée comme dans une cage
Et finalement, je me suis trouvée (oh) là
Entre le passé et l'avenir (oh) là
C'que j'étais, c'que j'vais d'venir, moi
Je ne
still the only man I see
Maybe we'd stop ourselves
Before we both get silly
You know I think we'll make it through
'Cause if it's all the same
When I think of love I see your face
But when I think of you I think of pain
My heart and mind are not on the same page
It's obvious I get carried
And I've finally got the pictures back that we took on vacation in May
Now I thought you'd like to see 'em so I brought them with me today
We got a postcard
dollars
I'd buy a damn brewery, and turn the planet into alcoholics
If I had a magic wand
I'd make the world suck my dick without a condom on
While I'm
through that door
And I can hear exactly what she'll say
Well, has anybody here see sweet thang?
I got a notion he'll be headed this a way
'Cause when
here
Two (two two)
Make sure I shake up your rear view
And you niggas could not see me with a clear view
If I was you I'd probably hate me too
ride for my side in the C.P.T.
God bless the memory of Eazy-E
If it wouldn't for me where the fuck you'd be?
Rapping like the Treacherous Three,
ride for my side in the C.P.T.
God bless the memory of Eazy-E
If it wouldn't for me where the fuck you'd be?
Rapping like the Treacherous Three,
Address unknown, not even a trace of you
Oh what I'd give to see the face of you
I was a fool to stay away from you so long
I should have known
out on those
Brooklyn Roads
Thought of going back
But all I'd see are strangers' faces
And all the scars that love erases
But as my mind walks
If I only had the nerve!
Oh I'd be in my stride
A king down to the core i could roar the way
I've never roared before
And then I'd grrrr and roar some
reste chez soi
Mais pendant ce temps là
Moi je sors du monde
Putain d’merde c’est la fin du monde
j’vais enfin faire
tout c’que j’aurais voulu faire
à Septembre)
(De Janvier à Septembre)
Touche pas mon cœur s'est cassé
Les problèmes j'fais que les entasser
Tu m'parles d'avant, c'est que du passé
Tu reviens
I had never seen
I had always thought
Niggas always told me we could see the scenes
I had always thought that we'd seen all the angles
All up in
cessé un peu um c'tait comme je pouvais switcher un switch d'aller en penser, compter pui parler en anglais aller de penser, compter et parler en
mais c'est falch
Tout pareil quand je suis sous flash
On rêve d'avenue Fosh mais y'a rien dans les poches
Trop perdu de frères devenus faux pour du
bleue
C'est la grosse canicule, une période assez sombre
Quand la Somalie hurle et personne va répondre
Les réseaux manipulent, combien d
pas de pote juste le million d'euros
Le hood c'est hardcore pas de place pour les peureux
Je bois pas d'alcool je vois pas la vie en rose
Je veux le
briller, briller
Ça taf pour éviter de laisser place au hasard
On continue d'avancer malgré les tracas
Si le compte en banque est en rade c'est pas grave
Jt'ai menti à chaque fois
Et donner tant d'espoirs
L'amour a ses raisons
Quand les cœurs se séparent
Toi et moi c'est fini
J'ai commis trop d
these dudes, gotta check these dudes
I let 'em I know I'd love to love him
But my ambition got nothing to do with him
I ain't gotta see you every night
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