Paroles:
A Wax

of hip-hop With a sampler any drum beat, any guitar riff Any sound that could be recorded Could be used as part of a new composition A new contextualization

paralyzed by the beauty of those words that so delicately drip from this angel of untamed lust suddenly I fear the end of my solitude once a warrior

I hope my head will heal" It's problematic and compelling A corrupt disguise "I hope my head will heal I hope my head will heal" A flaming martyr with the pangs Of a

of hip-hop With a sampler any drum beat, any guitar riff Any sound that could be recorded Could be used as part of a new composition A new contextualization

Traduction: A-Wax. Tirs Dôme.

Traduction: Baby Bash. Better Than I Can Tell Ya (Feat. Une cire, Richie Rich, Russell Lee).

: Don't blink, They won't even miss you at all And don't think, That i'll always be gone You know I've got you, like a puppet in the palm of my hand

Don't blink, They won't even miss you at all And don't think, That i'll always be gone You know I've got you, like a puppet in the palm of my hand,

Before you go can I talk to you? Maybe light a back wood, walk wit you? I mean talk about a misconception girl Gold digging' off in this direction Is you out of your mind? [A-Wax