mio stile Ma se mi vedi sporco mi dovro ancora pulire [rit.] sporco oggi fuori vedo tutto quanto sporco oggi dentro me sento soltanto sporco e non mi
[Brother Marquis] My mama and your mama was talking little shit My mama called your mama a bulldagging ass bitch I know your sister, and the bitch ain
I don't know you And you don't know the half of it I had a starring role I was the bad guy who walked out They say be careful where you aim 'Cause where
(feat. Mohombi) Yah, Akon, ? burning on the dance floor Red one, it?s nice to be ?, to be nice Mohombi ? Situation dirty, situation dirty (x3) She?s
For me Little rivers from my hands Pool at the bottom of the stairs My face Oh, the cities in my eyes Doves in the sky Oh, the crack again The rainwater
Girl: When the sky is falling and you're looking round For somewhere to hide Did you ever call out to someone Did you ever call out to me, I've never
Brasco: j'vien de la generation mad max et y'a pas qu'moi on s'enfonce dans le magma et les keuf joue les batman violence collateral banlieue demature
It's a dirty job But somebody's got to do it Better get to it Somebody's gotta do it Whatever it takes, whatever it takes Any work at all Is better than
If I may be so bold could I just say something Come and make me my day The clouds around your soul don't gather there for nothing But I can chase them
( Speckled Red ) I want all you manfolk to fall in line And shake yo shimmy like i'm shakin' mine You shake yo shimmy and you shake it fast If you can
Show me your dirty face Show me your dirty face Show me your dirty face Show me your dirty face Put away that butterz one Smile all you want, you can
Cassandra, ouais... T'etais ma vie, t'etait tout pour moi T'etais mon IPOD, ma psp, mon sac a dos, mon ticket de metro Cassandra ! Cette chanson t'est
Frerot, j'ai les mains sales A cause de l'argent sale Mais qu'est ce que j'en ai a foutre La vie me fout le cafard, l'ami Petard en bouche le soir A l
So you take your chances Look thru dirty lenses Unintended consequences We don?t need your ugly fences We?ll make our own way out of here Start a car
All of my life I've tried to be like the man in the pictures with outstretched hands Wearing purple around his neck and he's saying words that I cant
Je remonte loin, loin loin dans ma memoire Pour y voir des peuples entiers engloutis par le noir. Pour qui ? Pourquoi ? Dieu ? Ne me prenez pas Pour