How I know Go bow end send mend bend pretend Shut your face again Bleed seed need read breath on my knees How I choose to breath Lie cry learn grow slow
swim As light catches your face, you're smiling This must be what all the fuss is about The words on the page start to swim As light catches your face
Traduction: Bell X1. Face.
Refrain (x2) L'impertinent... Celui qui ecrit une lettre au president. Celui qui a du sang froid, que tu sens froid et distant Un impertinent de plus faisant face
(feat. Murphy Lee) Chingy and Murph durph Uh [Chorus (2X)] Ooo Ooo Let me get a sample of that ass, Ooo Ooo I ain't +Mystikal+ but girl, +Shake it Fast
wifey So help me God [Chorus] [Verse 1: TuFace Idibia] I no fit shout (oh oh) [x3] I no fit shout e o (oh oh oh oh) [Verse 3 x2: Lazzy] Baby you know
c'est du X pas de l'erotisme lyrical flip-flap,je mitraille petite frappe, tu parle petit jaloux comme platini face a zidane protection de balle,roulette une belle
t very clear Sounds like a bell sounds like an electric chair Next thing you know I'm walking in a crowded hall So many different faces that I throw up
Why dont you go into the next room and start getting undressed? What's your pleasure? [1st Verse- Violent J] Fat Sweaty Betty, the bitch ain't nothing
'll be happy to come to your house And pay cash for it We appreciate good healthy stiff For our dinner Woohoo!" [Chorus (1x)] Call me the dead body man
jours que je suis sa deesse Dans mes reves les plus fous il m'ecrira qu'il m'aime Et face a ses yeux doux je me sentirais la plus belle On aurait qu'
C'mon [5x] {Noooooobody} (You wanna do this again?) Uh huh, Uh Huh (You sure?) Uh huh, Uh huh Keep it right there, yeah [Verse 1: LL Cool J, (LeShaun
picture hardcore with a gun Pimpin' ain't easy but it Sure is fun When I bust my nuts I bust 'em one by one So what's the 4-1-1 hun? [Chorus] Dreams
of picture hardcore wit a gun pimpin aint easy but it's always fun when I bust my nut I bust em one by one so whats the 4-1-1 hun Chorus(repeat *4)
Hey Ok ta sonnerie c'est glin glin de tes pieces T'as tout dans les poches ta belle mere est une porsche ta routine se compare a un porche rit des montages
quelques billets d'100. Ca va'pas en giclee d'sang. Hey hooo hey hooo Black M : Au parking de la boite, Toutes sortes de plaques. 9. 1, 9. 2,
