ne l'ai pa cru c'etais a moi qu'il souriait je ne lai pa cru qu'un garcon comme ca s'interesse a moi jai pense que je reve je ne l'ai pas cru et quand
cru que c'etait foutu On a cru qu'on avait perdu On a cru que c'etait fini On a cru que c'etait pour la vie On a cru que c'etait pour la vie...
passe lui aussi J'ai cru trouver l'amour Comme un tresor enfoui au fond d'l'ocean J'ai cru trouver l'amour Comme une etoile lointaine dans le firmament J'ai cru
loin Je cours dans un grand champ de foin Le vent epouse mon corps nu Mais je n?ai pas frette, l?eusses-tu cru? L?eusses-tu cru je n?ai pas frette Quand
I wanna love you like I've never loved you tonight, if it's alright I wanna tell you things I've never said in my life I'm gonna hold you when the sun
Up north doo on, big ooh south side (Give my nigga love on a seven inch slide) Up north doo on, big ooh south side (Give my nigga love on a seven inch
it) Rhythem Blunt Cru, knockin' at the door Nothin' but the rough, rugged and hardcore Rhythem Blunt Cru, knockin' at the door Nothin' but the rough, rugged and hardcore Rhythem Blunt Cru
Yo This joint right here Is dedicated To the infamous, late great Donald Goines Word life, C, R, U, Cru representaion Black Girl Lost, her pop is, Daddy
the face with my gat, gat, gat Keep a close casket, made a son a bastard Got to stay strapped but the Cru is comin' back Loungin' with my Cru above
day's the 4th of July With the sparks in the sky aimin' at the gods as we get high What's your pleasure? Sippin' on the booze and the Cru's smoke the
Niggas comin' XL on the exhale Crackin' Watson Avenue, dope on interval Hey, these really spray feds are watchin' Fiends comin' through beggin' I'm knock
C R U, we makin' that cream People always sayin' what the hell do rap mean Rhythm Blunt Cru, we makin' that cream People always sayin' what the hell do
clap your hands, the hands, you clap If your girl's in the club, it's your girl I'm at If you don't know, check the sound I am from the boogie down The Rhythm Blunt CRU, The CRU
track The C R U uptown attack Scandalous from here to now just Back up to the isle where it's ill like dust Now who's rollin' through? Nobody And yo who fucks with Cru