(feat. Mike Shorey) [Fabolous:] uh feels good If it feels good don't even fight it man You know? Yeah man Real Talk Of New York [Verse 1: Fabolous]
never in I know I never had the style or dash of Errol Flynn But I loved you I'm doing really well I'm as happy as a lark I got a new apartment It's
few we look up to come again you my soul fool who will know us but our brothers those who down with us are thinking new school, tip top, pound the feeble
Sharpay: Its out with the old and in with the new, Goodbye clouds of Gray, hello skies of blue A dip in the pool, a trip to the spa Endless days in my
still rock and roll to me Oh, it doesn't matter what they say in the papers 'Cause it's always been the same old scene. There's a new band in town But
. Celui que personne ne console. 1 000 et 1 kil de hi on consomme fuck c'qu'on nous destine. Peu d'estime faut qu'j'kill dans tous les styles. 1 000 et
drugs Bottle in my bag Let's have some fun Diamond on my neck So you know I'm fresh Got a brand new car With a brand new check Rims be shining Girls
recess I'm at my peak yes, I won't leave yet Serial style, cereal all I need's chex I can make these rappers run like a hard drill Rock band show you
recess I'm at my peak, yes, I won't leave yet Serial style, cereal all I need's Chex I can make these rappers run like a hard drill Rock band show you
can't get through But leave your name and your number And I'll get back to you Yo, check it, exit the old style Enters the new But nothing's new 'bout
Try 'n' a catch a cab in New York City New York girls are oh, so pretty Try 'n' a catch a cab in New York City New York girls make you feel so fine Try
Tips his hat and gives the thumbs-up The New Age guy with the yoga mat Blesses me with a pat on the back The longhaired indie rock kid in a band Looks
que certains voudraient nous voir l'enfermer, La mettre en captivite pour mieux pouvoir la classifier, Mais gars, cherche pas, c'est du rap, du rock, du ragga, Du metal fusion ou d'autres styles
