Letras:
Fox 3

fils a **** mais c'est pas tout ca On n'est pas star indefiniment Restons fideles au mouvement Eternel resistant combattant au mic, appel au regroupement Fox trot, fox

Rappers are land fill, drop the anvil These are shoes that you can't fill Shit the day that happens the world'll stop spinning And Michael J. Fox'll come

alive you would never get by All you do is cry bitch keep it real life is more than imitating niggas and eating pills And what kind of mothafucker ruins 3

99 bananas That's why I got 99 niggaz wit 99 hammers They all want a nigga to stop Cause I rap slick enough to slip the ring off of Vivica Fox I'm just

Now They Gonna Spread Me Like A Peacock Battle Field Tryna Find The Whole Like A Red Fox Me Against The World Now I'm Feeling Like Tupac [Chorus] [Verse 3

on you, hit you with Israeli steel, yo we really will Through windshields, windpipes, and car seats You die on the Belt Parkway next to Canarsie [Verse 3

descompone, glaciaciones que amenazan con cubrir la Tierra, 2055 ano de miseria y guerra. (Lesk) Soy un ladron,le robe la maquina a Michel J.Fox, y

drop and lock it Front way back way position and pop it Dunkirk gun turf buss a glock and lock it Rasta who betta than badman cocky [Verse 3: Beenie

you watchin' Fox keeps feeding us toxins Stop sleeping Start thinking Outside of the box and Unplug from The Matrix doctrine But watch what you say Fox 5 is watchin' [Verse 3