Paroles:
General Trees

hand ya know [Chorus:] Mini-van people gone to jamaica One driver a dozen conductor Yeah! mini-van people gone to jamaica One driver a dozen conductor tree

de pute me jette l'oeil cache derriere un buisson Pas l'temps de regarder les mouches vole le bonheur est dans le ble donc tres proche du pistolet tres

est le feu vert vroum, accelere, vroum on s?entend plus, c?est le bruit du moteur qui decrasse decrasse nous c?est la generation t-max t-max c?est le general

always save the best cut last to make you scratch and itch for it like fresh cut grass [Eminem] Cause we done swam with the sharks, wrestled with alligators Spoke to a generation

crochus Chaque petit cerveau a son propre chateau Chaque petit oiseau a son propre chapeau Mets celui qui te fait Et tous les autres si sa te plait [refrain]x2 On est tous tres

followers, they kept heading West. And Brigham Young led them to Paradise, a sparkling land in Utah they called Salt Lake City. And there, the Mormons multiplied, and made big Mormon families, generation after generation

And getting rowdy with us {Busta:} Yo yo yo yo yo yo Me and my nigga Mystikal make a plan that generate Sufficient amount of funds across many lands Generate

now behold Him Robed in dreadful majesty; Those who set at naught and sold Him, Pierced and nailed Him to the tree, Deeply wailing, deeply wailing, Shall

always brothers Never thought about eachothers skin colours Til one day we was walking up the block in the summer It was like 90 degrees I was catching a sun burn Tryna walk under the trees