Donne Un sens a ta vie Oublies tout ce qu'on t'as appris Donne Tes pleures et tes cris A tous ceux qui revent en sursis Donne Sans jamais compter C'est
big ol' titties Bitch, you know you've been fucked by many So come and be my private dancer I got some money if that's the answer I really wanna be with
Versace A wear Moschino, dem two guy dey funny Although mi wear it to but be careful wid yuh money See Karl Kani dey guh buy it Chorus Verse 2
You Wine Fine, Mama You Wine Fine, And On The Hush Hush, We Need Some Quiet Time. [Verse 3:] Yea. I Told Her Ya Mama Got A Be A Model Or Somethin And
eardrums If you cruisin' up the boulevard in your car Put it in park and let the dogg spark, yeah baby [Chorus - repeat 2X] [Interlude 3] Ohhhhhhh,
solo c'est la tanne ia le WA le TI le BE dawala c'est carre paris centre dans tes enceinte guette le flow de felle faut ce donner pour nous couler
tu nous aimes pendant 5 ans, ou tu nous hais pendant 5 ans, on verra ca dans 5 ans 4. Heu., heu 3. Principes: Rapper, rapper, ne jamais s'arreter 2.
fucking with me, you let her put her hands in ya pants be my little freak Be my little freak [x2] Put her hands in ya pants be my little freak If you
movin on up so give it up this shit ain't easy But see I, step to my B I and be fly Like a sparrow, but their all stackin' up 'Genaro [Chorus] [Verse 3
And all these niggas be lookin' fo' a lick to hit 'Cause it don't look like we livin' these bricks to quit (Nah!) On dem hot summa nites we be servin'
and tights Yo I saw Santa in the club last night [Verse 2:] Dasher and prancer and dancer and vixen Bobbed their heads to the dj mixing Comet and cupid and donner
, part Australian, full fun boy G. a??Lars Horris,a?? hey that's me! I scored 1430 on my SAT's. a??Lars Horris,a?? hey that's me! I'll rock the CoHo like 1-2-3
t'es underground presse de passer a la tele, fais de la techno, tu feras peut-etre plus de ble. Refrain : 1 pour la basse, 2 pour la classe, 3 pour l
voles Partir un jour, sans bagages Oublier (oublier ton image) Sans se retourner, ne pas regretter Penser ... demain recommencer Pour l'amour que l'on donne
(chorus) : I find myself wandering up the road with a gun in my hand Trying to stay cool and be the bigga man Cause I dont think niggas nowadays
