plus stricte que les loubavitch De Greenwitch Village soir de Shabbat dans un foyer Yiddish Flow automatique. Illusion d'optique J'ai vu la femme d'Elton John
dans un coffre fort ceux de Vinc, Cya et d'Alonzo... Dis toi Alex qu'pour toi j? tue! Si Inaya se casse un ongle, les hopitaux m'appelleront John Q!
was meeca, and it went this way wrecka lecka mecca mic check on the windmill skills Mac distracts, wearing Godfather hats it's okay to parlay to fortee
Mino et dans un coffre fort ceux de Vinc, Cya et d'Alonzo dis toi Alex pour toi je tue si Inaya ce casse un ongle les hopitaux m'appellerons John q pour
que vous n'etes plus aussi heureux qu'au debut Le poids de cet amour est devenu trop lourd A 18 ans, tu t'crois intelligent et fort, tu crois pouvoir
[Refrain] Est-ce Que C'est ca Qu'ils Veulent ? Que des mecs qui aient la haine, Est-ce Que C'est ca Qu'ils Veulent ? Des Cowboys des John Wayne Est-ce
battre si je pars Pour mes blancs, blacks, jaunes, arabiques biques genes Pour mes hors hors la loi qui l'appliquent pliquent jamais Crient plus que jamais haut et fort
Squad Imagine if there were still four survivors still in Destiny's Child And TLC never lost they Left Eye Imagine Refugees never needin a passport And John Forte
verses in my heart) Te quiero mama, te quiero!! Guantanamera Aiyyo I'm standing at the bar with a, Cuban cigar Guajila, Guantanamera Hey yo John Forte
me up in the truck And said, "Don't nothin move but the goods" Caught an arrow in your back fuckin wit Robin Hood [John Forte] This street life'll get
The Dust!) Jerry "Wonder", The Product (Male singer from The Product, keys a vocal note) {Don't you know we coming for yo?!} Yo, Canibus, John Forte
(feat. John Forte) [Wy-Clef Jean] We got the Refugees All-Stars rubba dubbin' in the club Wyclef Jean, John Forte, Prizewell. Nah mean the streets are
Terror Squad Imagine if there were still four survivors still in Destiny's Child And TLC never lost they Left Eye Imagine Refugees never needin a passport John Forte
(feat. Busta Rhymes, John Forte, Lauryn Hill) [Wyclef] (Come on) Root to the fruit More bass than Bootsy Collins You verses me Thats like Ali verses
I pop the clutch Pop one to ya mouth cuzz you talk too much Way in over ya head you get played Left holdin the bag like John Forte Built for this all
sinfonia insieme alla zeta la A fai come me imita i miei passi sta prendendo anche te un'ovazione ogni rumore sentendolo nel silenzio nel mio io parte forte
Strong man strangles universe, he drowns the stars Blinded by the mission of a thousand wars He's fit and dominant, no wonder why He loves the battle
Sunlight fades to black And I'm still alone No one can understand Why I need to do this on my own What I need I always push away I try to make you leave