Traduction: Joe Cousin. Commencez Femme.
(feat. Paul Cain, Freck Billionaire, Red Cafe, Joe Budden & Ransom) [Ransom:] Where the f**k's all these niggas saying Ran' isn't hot I damage the block
rocher, difficile a battre comme un gaucher Rap de boucher, residus de crack dans la cuisine Hotel de luxe, limousine Chez nous y a pas de mains aux fesses ni de wesh, wesh cousine
J'entends encore le rire des filles Qui assistaient au ballet des R12 sur le parking A l'interieur, pour elles c'etait moins rose Oh cousine, tu danses
that nigga Pop Life, yo he's nonstop And to my cousin Fudd Love, you know he nonstop My brother Lucky and Pert, yo they nonstop And to my man Joe Buck
CYO Catholic Girls Do you know how they go? Catholic Girls There can be no replacement How do they go, after the show? JOE: All the way That's the way
in the car long And the Faygo is almost gone My nuts are kinda hard so I need a mate So my homeboy's cousin set me up with a blind date She said "Pick
pistols just to see my shit, discharge puss I drop the stellar, even acapella I got to tell all about Roc-A-Fella [Chorus: Fat Joe] Yeah, bring it on
(Alien Abductees Soundtrack) (Music by Frederick Reed and Jeff Buckley, Lyrics by Joe Tripician) Well the aliens are coming They're coming while i'm
I?mma take, I?mma take, I?mma take this one for the team one fat ass, one flat ass n-gga hit the switcheroo on my black ass ever seen Joe?s jeans on
my money wil arrange it. I am not fukkin fina aim it. But dat nina raw shout for me when I'm angry. Yeah hollygrove beeyaatch. Sloppy like joe ya bettah
Rockin' that product, honey stay up in the beauty-polla' Girl it would be my honour, make you my babymomma Holler she hella proper, fuck with tha dumbin' cousin
ai vu ton frere calme, pose, il emmenageait, on s'est retrouves et on a bien dame. J'ai plus trop de nouvelles du reste de ta famille, ta soeur, ton cousin
. Yo [Wyclef:] Late at night the light was bright on the ave I went to pick up cash from my cousin little Kev He told me Joe had a dream in jail he got
behind me in the back seat Popped right up and cupped his hands across my eyes I guessed, "Is it Uncle Frank or Cousin Louie? Is it Bob or Joe or Walter
play with those quack MC's, someone's been sittin in my chair And I'ma wash that crank right outta my hair Shampoo but, I'm down with the Nubian Nut, Joe