Flo Rida KNOW YOU WANNA WANNA DANCE WITH A STAR TURN THE LIGHTS DOWN BABY- YEAH WE GOING HARD PARTY ALL NIGHT LITTLE MAMA, THAT'S MY JOB STEAL THE SHOW
girls go wild from friday to sunday you know they like my style and body to body its like a jungle inside from friday to sunday, friday to sunday justice crew
Justice crew who you thought it was drink in hand fillin my buzz fillin my cup no hesitation she want love pay attention im taking barely standin she
le compte de Babylone C?est en ces lieux maudits que le pire et la vie commence Ouvre les yeux et grandir dans une salle banlieue en France La justice
] The Mr. Meth-Tical from Staten Isle Will be back after this mess-age don't touch tha dial Rarely do you see an MC out for justice Got my gun powder
bless the dead & buried nigga Don't worry if you see God first tell Him shit got worse I ain't mad, I know you're representin the crew And I can picture
Yeah El Matador Besoin d'evasion Marseille Bombe attack crew Refrain : Fini la police Fini le FN Fini le chomage Fini la misere Fini le metro Fini les
wit 10 Mack 10?s 10 clips and 10 piers Got 10 times richer in the span of 10 years Bitch I?m10 times 2 on a scale from 1 to 10 I?ll battle 10 crews wit
, Cliff, Super nice, and Draws (real niggas) Verse 2: (Nas) Bumpy Johnson style, old timers, crocodile shoes pinky rings, big rounders with tools, bossin' wild crews
shit like I was Manute Boll Ugh...huh...huh (speaking) Awww ya... It goes a just like that...ya... Now break it down... Auto logic On auto pilot Silence equals death And death equals silence The crew that doesn't choose to speak their mind Is a crew
vu qu'on ne saura jamais tout" J'ai le micro branche aux coeurs des Banlieusards Demandes leurs, en attendant mon heure J'assume ma tete comme Highlander Un calibre ? "Repris de justice
. Etat d'urgence chaotique. Pour les familles d'Afrique entouree que d'racistes et d'flics. En majeur partie, y'a qu'des cist-ra, repartis dans la police, justice
generals to colonels Releasin thermonuclear heat that burns you firmly And permanently upon this journey Through the journal of the book of life Those who took a life without justice
We came from fourty acres and a cheap mule None of what we do Is smoke blunts, drink forties, get paper and keep to Crews carry out justice with street
Rampage on stage,my crews in a rage Searched my posse,found the Uzi but missed the 12 gauge Maniac,I'm a rhyme brainiac,livin' on the edge of a razor
loud, nigga Gotta respect that There's no choice I'm Mr. Agua, watchadata, get moist Girlfriend caught me kickin' with the crew She my late night friend
justice to poetics That's why cats be like "Fuck you, fuck you, fuck you!" Other studs come through to see what I am up to They be on the dick of crew
, move like smoke do -I'm Diverse- these other cats is just hopefuls When they ask who put it down, baby, you know who Tell your whole crew, it's somethin