Traduction: Métaux Précieux. Mr. Big Stuff.
Something like the Son of Orion Wraps me/ Above Our own love song No one be done. Come on be strong No one be done. Come on be strong Some things come
' in self defense ya see Poppin' nobody got em' Holla Outlaw riders Mash up on the gas pedal Vacate the scene Count the cash and stash the precious metal
except when 'neath the trees of Eden The lamppost stands with folded arms Its iron claws attached To curbs 'neath holes where babies wail Though it shadows metal
doubt! No clout! Now we're goin' all out! Earth-ball that's all! Never let the devil call. Revelations! Little Biggie n-gga so long! Go long! Metal was so precious
what may be important to me, electricity's older than trees. And that's why the lighting be crackin' the sky. Precious the metal was meltin', but what
cards poked in his spokes, his boots in oil he's patiently soaked The roadside attendant nervously jokes as the angel's tires strokes his precious pavement
Baseball cards poked in his spokes, his boots in oil he's patiently soaked The roadside attendant nervously jokes as the angels tires strokes his precious
see the light I feel like more than just a number And I stand before you Or else we just don't see the other Computer age computer age Computer age. Precious metal
But don't forget the T it Follows liber in the the constitution Following the part about pursuit of happiness the bi product of colonial precious metal
when the opposition's Abstract, bless your soul They are the reason MCs but none on the level Other you're the vocalist, precious like metal Makin all
fourth chamber were lions of flaming fire, raging around & melting the metals into living fluids. In the fifth chamber were unnam'd forms, which cast the metals
niggaz and cast out pictures, sendin a rash out the kitchens Like the wind, invite the grin, watch niggaz rewrite the trend Wu niggaz did it again, yo Unhighly, octane, die cast metal
up You like it rough when it feel like you mangled up You kno backshots my favorite angle what Yo booty wiggle like a bowl of jelly Got me hard as metal
now chillin' in the smoke house No doubt, no clout, now we're goin' all out Earthball that's all, never let the devil call Revelations little Biggie nigga so long Metal was so precious
one soul Steam steam steam steam Steam steam steam steam Call me for the pleasure You can call me for the path Call me on the phone Or on the metal plane
But don't forget the T it Follows liber in the the constitution Following the part about pursuit Of happiness the bi product Of colonial precious metal