Lyrics:
Fuck that shit 'cause I ain't the one
For a punk motherfucker with a badge and a gun
To be beaten on and thrown in jail
We can go toe to toe in
Born in a one horse town
Amongst the lost unfound
William Bonney found a different way
He stole a gun one day
Through childhood years he played
Winfrey, you are the gross national product'
I'll get my guns and ammo, cruise down to LA Ask you for your autograph, and blow you away BLAM! BLAM! BLAM!
La la la la la la la la la la iaaaa
Ei ei eeeeeeiii
Broken microphone, mystic global sound the rithm of souul
Real my head alone, living inside on by
La de da de da de da
Do I trust 'em? Probably not
I think that y'all probably fry
I think that my brain is fried
La de da de da de da
Do not
LA LA
I won't stop
LA LA LA
I won't stop ou ooouuu
I'm praying for LA
Let me tell you bout the city where I'm from
You can loose your life just by
la, la la la la
Let you sing along
I was innocent and young
And you let it go to far
A tongue worse than a gun
Your words a bullet through my heart
peuf'
Au tier-quar ca fume la OG Kush
Parle pas trop avec mes gars
Ou ça sort le gun ne t'approche pas trop tu
Pourrais t'prendre une balle
Dans ma tête,
L.A., Kingston, New York and London
Move, nobody fight, form together as one
This gun pressure soon be over and done
??? the road controlled by
their own families, what's going on?
Armageddon come you know we soon done
Gun by my side just in case i gotta rump
A boy on the side of babylontrying
down, yeah
Big guns, no noise, small guns, but they loud, yeah
AK's, MK's, SK's, okay
Pin drop, locate your place, drive by
I'm thinkin' drive by
people's treasure
Even if they have to shoot their guns
Oh boy
Fa la la la la
Nothing I could say but la la dee dah
Singin'
Fa la la la la
Nothing I could
Strange'
Lipstick on my collar, Oscar de la renta(y)
Your hijo pequeño, my nachos, bel grande
Stay sippin' that Andre
Spent 3 stacks, that's Andre
That
We got celebrities
In the club with the Neo-Nazis
Got by the paparazzi
Don't worry we just planted some trees
Hey, boys and girls
La, la, la, la
pinky ring j'kiff la dégaine du pimp
Boom baw baw! 92 Downtown
Premier Colt j'les drive-by, fuck la concu' bye-bye
Ok lesssgo
Si tu m'sers la main c'est
Blow my brains out
(Brains out)
If nothing ever changes there's a way out
(Way out)
But plagued by hesitation what do you say now
(Say now)
Could you
Celso, un drive-by en T-Max, ils dansent la salsa
L'opj, que veut-elle celle-ci? Faut des dineros car c'est trop sale ça
On recrute sans CV, tout le
La la la la la
La la la la la
La la, la la
Imaginary world
Blue sky crowned by a rainless rainbow
The future's bright everybody smiles
Knives
fish)
When you livin' like this, people know this (la-di-da, la-di-da, la-di-da, la-di-da)
Whole time they just hopin' that you blow it (la
La la, la la la la la la
La la la la la la la, la la la.
Stand and fight we do consider
Reminded of an inner pact between us
That's seen as we
la la la la la la la
Uh, cover my ears cause I don't wanna hear none
Spreading out fear cause I walk with a big gun
Talking that shit, have you gone
K-sos Musik
P.d.r.g. Khey
A.k.a. L'africain le plus arrogant et sincère
Noir et fier, blanchis pas ta mélanine
Lâche pas la salât même si tu
that circle Piazza Saffi that the bodies of La Banda Corbari were hung, a group of partisans executed after being captured by Nazis
checking out)
Don't let Massa teach you that we are by ourselves
'Cause trust me there's something else (I'm checking out)
Oh la la la, la la, la la
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