Lyrics:
believe
That there's more to life than just money and the need for greed
Where will you go when your 15 minutes of fame
Are up and you're outside
hate.
Bitch you're 15 minutes late.
Right now's our time, and all I fucking know,
Is this city, throw it up,
Toronto.
Blinding lights, where I go.
the real movement
Hold on I gotta take this call, I holla at you in a minute
Niggas prolly in top of the Cosmopolitan
Olive in the dirty martini, we be
[Chorus: x4]
From the South
I got the diamonds in my mouth
Hold up a minute I'm the king of the ghetto
Holdin the rap game like wood grain
des pizzas à domicile,
Porter des cartons ? au marcher ouais de vigile,
Sinon t'on bras s'illicite mais pas en quinze minutes,
Les smicards les
really wish you'd wish you were here
I'm either 15 minutes late and I'll whine
Or maybe for a change the clock is on time
Either someone's out there
Searching for 15 minutes of fame
You can feed me shit
Staple my stomach, walk on glass
I'll take any risk
I'm so desperate I'll do anything
If I were to give back the love you gave me
You were never more than 15 minutes away from me
Growing up on the very same street never you without
supper be cold
Damn, this traffic jam.
Well, I left my office at 5 o'clock 15 minutes to go 3 blocks
Just in time to stand in line with the freeway
the clouds
Everybody wants their claim to fame
I'll get mine, you'll want yours just the same
Everybody wants their 15 minutes of fame
But the price tag
I-be -N the 15th bar
I-be -N the stall you see
I-be -N it for a couple minutes then the chorus creeps
[Chorus]
I-be -N, I-be -N, I-be -N in
Meaning "This thing from you"
Shouting "That thing"
Far behind you
There is nothing
There is no rest
No sleep
Nothing in your mind
After 15 minutes
un frère se pointe avec une veste à 15 mille €
D'abord, on l'insulte, et après, on l'frappe, ouais
Viens pas frimer gros, y a pas d'ça chez nous
dans les écouteurs
j'prenais l'40 et l'15, j'ai vu la mort de mes parents s'éteindre
J'aurai jamais vraiment d'relation stable, j'ai vu l'ancre rouge
On s'fout d'l'argent en vrai
Mais il fallait qu'j'en parle
Sur 15 sons, pour qu'enfin j'désacralise
Ma mère, elle m'l'avait pourtant dit
J'étais comme
j’vais dire, c'est secrets défense
T’as 4 minutes
Si tu parles: t’es wanted comme
Une balance à la Défense
J’ai pas été élevé par les chants d’oiseaux
the mic every 62 minutes
Damn right I said it and represent it
By the lookin' in my eyes you know I meant it
It's no disguise it's Mr two Face and I
Done
Putain, j'le reconnais, lui
Il s'est fait raser 15k en dix minutes sous mes yeux
Et elle, tu vois là-bas?
Elle envoie des jetons d'500 eu' comme
disaster
Time's up, these 15 minutes are over
Turn the page
Channel all that rage
Make it in my own
One must face the unknown
Fighting from within
Werewolf Jesus sellin' Reese's Pieces (whoa)
(My way or the highway, my way or the highway)
In 15 minutes, I can reach your city limits
(My way
sei lá
Essa rima eu não vou buscar
Tenta me encontrar
Para pra pensar
Que essa vida vai passar
Sete minutes
Ha! Atriz, quem diz, vra
A nossa
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