Renounce
as fast as a fiend Then she hopped on your boy quick Went up, down, round and round, all on the joystick The girl screamin like she's in labour Hittin Mariah Noise
. Reflexe machinal, trouble comportemental. Mouvement de la tete d?un geste inconscient, desequilibre et lesions mentales ! We don?t take notice to your noise
(feat. G-Unit) Son you smell that? What's that? I smell pussy. Is that you Irv? I smell pussy. Is that you Ja? I smell pussy. Is that you Black? I smell
Son you smell that? What's that? I smell pussy. Is that you Irv? I smell pussy. Is that you Ja? I smell pussy. Is that you Black? I smell pussy. Is that
the car rolled away She just vanished into a thick mist of change So let us rejoice (Let's Rejoice!) In all this Pink Noise (Out Pink Noise!) An oscillation
caskets Tired of a yellow ribbons I buck my duck if you touch my one Rather Jamaican than belly boy make you people for fun Fat Man's Son, street educated
don't BELIEVE your man was living like that Hoping to find that nigga see exactly where his heart was at It's a damn shame how Son know your style, know
Y'all motherfuckers keep it right here You know how it's going down son Blow the spot up, one shot Yo check it out Aeiyo son, I get busy each and every
on, let the music play If I could I'd dance my life away And if you can't seem to find any words to say Make a joy-ful noise, fifth around it's another
the music play If I could I'd dance my life away And if you can't seem to find any words to say Make a joy-ful noise, fifth around it's another day
[20 seconds of background noise] "It fits, perfect" [Eminem] Better watch out, sucka now I gotcha where I want ya Onslaught, comin and I'm packin in
a sleeping Giant, and when I awake I'm like Dre I just jump from outta nowhere and bite Prey Sink my teeth in him and fill him, full of poison And make a noise
you in the rain while you carry your son Call your house and hang up on you for not givin' me none Born straight up out a pussy but a son of a gun Got
6 Verse 1: Ayo, my pen and paper cause a chain reaction To get your brain relaxin, cause they be actin maniac in action A brainiac in fact son, you mainly
the rain while you carry you're son call you house and hang up on you for not givin' me none born straight up out a pussy but a son of a gun got a reputation
[Music and Lyrics by Arkdae] Dans l'obscurite Je cherche ton son Pour me guider Pour eclairer Mon horizon Telle est la vie Qu'on m'a donne Je dois
daughter We're all someone's son How long can we look at each other Down the barrel of a gun? You're the voice try and understand it Make a noise and