Lyrics:
Blinded by the city lights
No one can see you stallin'
It's been so long since you've seen the prairie stars
You're not sure you can recall them
Blinded by the city lights
No one can see you stallin'
It's been so long since you've seen the prairie stars
You're not sure you can recall them
ciseaux
Que les keufs et les physios arrêtent de jouer les schizo
Je répète
Dès que je fais ce morceau ça part en Pride
C'est le retour du nine-five
pour exporter
Cachés la tte-cha d'une prostituée
Drive-by en T-Max, dis-moi qui j'vais tuer
Sheguey j'arrive sur le périph' et j'bombarde à 300
Des
a dollar to get in and twenty-five cents a beer
They play rock and roll music like it hasn't been rocked for years
Well she's sexy and seventeen .....
like a back door (back door)
and money for the cents i got the best indo
cause i never was a kid, my heart was too cold
when I came out my momma's
the days of the past, when everybody
Use to treat a young nigga, like Dougie so cold
But never once By-Boe, I done heard a lot of thangs
Seen a lot
asleep
You know you're ghetto when you think you represent
But them niggas on your block ain't spendin' a red cent
And tryin' to buy your album (nigga
But now if you'd come
I'd welcome anything
From the five and ten cent store,
You used to call me the top
You put me up on a throne
You let me
like a back door (back door)
and money for the cents i got the best indo
cause i never was a kid, my heart was too cold
when I came out my momma's
ether
Let the pure in, expel the poison
Still the chosen and sell the choice land
Get free like Louverture Toussaint
Two cent of five pеrcent is
Who sent
life's profound
Like I used to buy trees from Mike V
And there was one whole month
That he didn't like me
'Cause I owed him $30 for an
Eighth for like
(If by chance, I reach fortune or fame)
(Back in the day, ba-back in the days)
(I'll still be me, I'll be the same, be the same)
(Quando ero solo
Tonight, tonight, tonight
Tonight, tonight, tonight (Jae5)
Too rare to die so heaven can wait
I went thru hell just to get to this stage
I live
(Shout out Yamaica)
Vingt-deux, paw
(It's by yamaica productions, baby) putain d'merde
Reste en chien, ah-ah, enfoiré
La Grint', La Grint', La
(Gentle Beatz)
Ayy, uh
Hop out five percent, I like to ride with tint
This fifty got a fully, so I'm finna let off fifty quick
Niggas broke, I
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