Lyrics:
Nigerians
Between Italy & France border
They were killed by the police
Because they are crossing over
To have a great life
To live free
But they were murder
I play a Cool Jazz tune
And light one up, before I'm faded out sleeping
Of Berlin City at summertime, the sun rays filtered
By the trees, got a cone
what you was to me
And I'm not to them what I was to you
Tryna get my thoughts off of you, I been stallin', Berlin Wall-ing you
All of me wants all
ain't easy
You know how hard it can be
The way things are going
They're going to crucify me
Drove from Paris to the Amsterdam Hilton
Talking in our
addiction
We are gods supreme creation
And completely normal in every way
The more i see the less i know
What do you want
What do you want
I am a skater who
eye
But my iPhone made by Apple
That's our phone
She grab it and take a selfie
That ass is the kill shot
We taking a long walk
With the passion of Jill
The Final Note.
Stating, that Unless we heard form them,
By 11:00
That they were prepared, at once, to withdraw their troops
From Poland,
c State of War,
Uh
Where did all my exes go?
Textin' X and O's, guess the car drive as far our connection goes
We're top floor, spittin' blessed flows
Extra
wanna be here our goals are way over there
On the horizon for us , out of view for you
While you watching us leave eat the dirt from my shoes
Remember
attack the British forces"
I shoot back, we have resorted to eating our horses
Local merchants deny us equipment, assistance
They only take British
just feel tired
Work until they put us in our grave
Just to get by
And Yolos not the only fucking way
you can live twice
Born again, death of the ego
Hilton, talking in our beds for a week.
The newspeople said, "say what you doing in bed?"
I said "we're only trying to get us some peace."
Christ!
You
life all the way to the top (way to the top)
So where shall we go?
Belgium, France or all the way to New York
No limits upon
We still be young
Fuck
And girls, that forced up our walls
And see how long it took
To tear them brick by brick
See how while the whole world shook
Berlin fell to a kiss
We are real
what we'll say
Do our homework on the way
Gonna meet the King of France
Tell him, Je n'ai pas de pantelons
Give his cigar a light
Then slip away
as the amount of flights
I've taken through Expedia, the truth is we all want it our own way, but the test is
We're met with so many issues that invest into our
the damage was done
We drove ‘till stupid Jad parked
Next to a billboard sign
And turned off the car
There was no way we could start
Now we’re stuck a couple
they didnt, look we kinda know our path
We're tryna push this far, and with every little chance
We need to fly away, so let me book you into france
the chamberlain said "Lord, we must call upon our foes
In Spain and France and Germany to end our bitter wars,
All Christian men must be as one and gather for
the chamberlain said "Lord, we must call upon our foes
In Spain and France and Germany to end our bitter wars,
All Christian men must be as one and gather for
or have it your way
France, Spain, Switzerland, and Norway
While you were in the local scene still tryna block the door ways
We rocked Germany, Portugal,
laughing at our big affairs
eating asian pears as we’re overrun by grizzly bears
a man is sitting on a porch with a can of beer
longing for a time when
feel this way
You know you rock my world
Don't want any other babe
Ain't gonna meet your mum
Ain't gonna take you to France
But if you want some fun
Come
You got me thinking about all the things you said to me
You pulled my trust and now I can't think of my history
Your such a liar, you we're setting
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