Lyrics:
used to be that way
Remember PR back in the day?
Hey, the number's changed and the crib's a little fatter
But if you was real, you'd see it really
I be O-T in D.C. with O-Zs so my time's up like O.C.
Uhh, when I hustle they thought that I went soft
Cause y'all jerked them for the price, I took
just can't believe us
Why can't it just be cool and leave us
It's so fucked I can't believe it
If there's a way I wish we'd see it
How could it work
an illusion
The music is a drug and we're abusin'
Yep, it's us in the place to be
Here to make you D A N see E
Feel the beat system boomin'
Dig the groove
One and the same, one and the same
I wish I could see beyond the filthy blue horizon, see what lies ahead of me
Perhaps I'd see the path of my own
my friend
I'd see a lot of things that made me crazy
And I guess I held on to you
You could've run away and left, well maybe
But it wasn't time and we
d’vous faire ajuster l’oeil
Meurs en paix, te v’là sauvé
Pis t’as pas besoin d’t’énerver
Le notaire vient d’arriver
Va-t’en pas, c’est pas fini
Par
J'la ramène à l'hôtel, non, non pas au ciné
Des pompes ils veulent cirer
S'tu fais des sous, tu t'affoles et ouais mec le 13.5 c'est le zoo
D
d'artiste m'éloigne de ma famille
Le vice me pousse à tiser dehors (merde)
Et j'perds du temps à vouloir bâtir un empire
Pendant qu'au pays des vampires,
He wasn't actin' right again
Uh, but that's another song
So I'm?ma just gonna head and enjoy myself
D.C. Maryland VA, baby, baby
know... ta na
you knw how d buppings go.... yuh see shrepps
Portmore street chappa! Choppa choppa choppa chopa
Seh yuh dreams dem big.
Me dreams dem big
get to see you dancing by the fire place
I'd hold you close again
The way I did before
There's so much that I'd want to do
If I knew ahead of time
Cuz me na need no friend, so me na pretend
Some pussy try fi tear down yuh back in d end
Them kno yuh make money and them wa yuh fi lend
Since from
d'la musique c'comme ça
Si j'sors dehors pis j'ai pas d'poches, j'ai ça din bas
J'fais ça comme ça pis j'pop un caillou drette là
J'ai pu de texte faque
’la bouette
D’la biere pis des barbeq
J’tun gars bin ordinaire
J’ai l’air d’un tuff c’’est clair
Mais après ma gig le soir
Faut j’mendorme en cuillère
Cape Breton
The sons and daughters of the mines
We were flying too close to heaven
Every Saturday night
From old Kings Road we'd cruise downtown to see
’la bouette
D’la biere pis des barbeq
J’t’un gars bin ordinaire
J’ai l’air d’un tuff c’’est clair
Mais après ma gig le soir
Faut j’m’endorme en cuillère
for back make I no fall
She give me all d food make I see chop
We de low key
No pressure
Anytime I do
Man dem bringing up lecture
Everytin soft cool
t'amène, c'est d'la bête de bombe,
C'est d'la bête de bombe, mon rap sponsor, mais t'as compris sanglant,
Sniper, Sniper, association scarla posé sur 1 bit
a quinta série E
Tirava E, D, de vez em quando um C
Mais de dez minutos se passaram-se
'Cê, 'cê, 'cê, cererê 'cê 'cê
A polícia é a justiça de um mundo
on
Se déchire tout bas, ça
A le goût d'une histoire, mais
Mais c'est bien plus que ça quand
On se donne, on se livre, on
Se dessine tout bas
On se
They call me insane I'm not to blame
Falling apart into pieces if you'd open
Your eyes you could see through the lies
Bloodsucking leeches to you
as a crowd yeah
Out as a crowd yeah
Dear happy, don’t go
Not there but I’m close
I just always thought I’d never win
Dear happy, you see
Its not easy for
séchera tes larmes
Franchement, tu croyais quoi? J'ai plus les mêmes envies qu'au cinéma
C'était du scénario, tout c'qui m'intéresse, c'est d'me faire
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