Lyrics:
j'ai trop bu (berk)
Point d'vue image du monde, à votre âge c'est immonde
De vivre sur le cul de ces individus
Qui n'ont pas plus à dire que Raoul sur
j'ai trop bu (berk)
Point d'vue image du monde, à votre âge c'est immonde
De vivre sur le cul de ces individus
Qui n'ont pas plus à dire que Raoul sur
temps
On s'pogne pas le beigne
Autrement
La vie c’est d’la merde
Tout le temps
So I make you scream, like Krispy Kreme
Le rap queb, c’est comme
âmes trop ouvertes ça dérange la foule
Pas question d'avouer que c'est un jeu
Toujours jouer au plus fort, mais jamais heureux
Pas question de ne pas
J'aime bien tes gimmicks quand on le fait ensemble
J'aime bien ton regard je le trouve trop glaçant
J'kiffe l'odeur d'ton cou c'est pour ça que j'le sens
par cœur c'est des fakes, c'est des lames
Eux ils font que de cap negro c'est pas la same
J'ai des negros qui maillent et d'autres qui font du ferme
Tche on the beat
J'aime pas problème
Mon affaire d'amour faut pas jouer
Quand c'est lancé
Je veux rien savoir je veux zouker
Faut pas me déranger ooo
you've been hiding I'd love you to show
Open You see without eyes You hear without ears
Oh pen without making a sound you scream
So don't shut
Go hear go
vie
Si la mort était une femme elle nous avorterait
À force, la mort est si sûre de te battre qu'elle te donne une vie d'avance ouais
C’est là qu’on va
vede
Si va avanti a frustate ma d'altro canto c'è chi non ci crede
Non sto parlando di chiesa o di quella fede
Che ha trucidato persone per la poltrona
was all I’d get to see for a while
And after that happened
I put down my coffee
And thought about
A way that I could exit in style
Maybe tonight
What's going on in this motherfucker?
See a lot of funny looks, made me think that something's wrong in this motherfucker
If I let the milli rock
are smilin'
I can see the coldness in your eyes
So hell is what you've been through
I never thought I'd see you
'Round here no more
Now you need
you, baby
The places that I've been to
Trying to see them through her eyes
Like the picture from the childhood
That I thought I'd left behind
See I
and the Dogg Pound click
From D.C. to NYC trust I smoke dust
I roll with Rush, niggas can say what they must
They all want to know how I feel about _The Show_
Will it ever be, saved?
Come on and twist that knife again
Well I'd like to see you fucking try
Never going back again
An answer won't come from me
freaky? [Repeat: x3]
[Verse 2: Nick]
We tearin' the club like them boys did in the roxy
Million dollar thug like I'm Ted D.B.I.C
Crack game
wish you could know how it feels to be me
Then you'd see and agree that every man should be free
I wish i could be like a bird in the sky
How sweet it
nothing wrong with Ohio
Except the snow and the rain
I really like Drew Carey
And I'd love to see the Rock and Roll Hall of Fame
So when your done
you in the face
If you’d pay attention instead of getting off into my space
You’d see a new way that wasn’t there the day before
One more try, if not
I hoped you'd get to see them
But you will never know
Some days
I miss the noise we used to make
And then I stop and think
That I ain't ever
lonely moments listened to
And I look at me today all the dreams have gone away
And I am where I never thought I'd be
Seein' things I never thought I'd
N.Y. diesel steam the room 'til we roll out
In D.C., 9:30 late show sold out
All said and done it's been more joy than pain
And all said and done I'd do
long farewell goodbye
Goodbye to my friends I'm glad you were here
It's time for us to go and get another beer
Well I'd like to see your smiling faces
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