Io non digerisco la vostra arroganza. Con Kento per Sacco e Vanzetti sul disco Tu cosa t'aspetti che io faccia cristo? Credi che staro in silenzio mentre dentro marcisco? Kento
baby you look like somebody ooooh to know like a rose comin out of a photo all your lipstick shows i don't wanna make you cry i don't wanna even try i
allume le MIC comme un joint Le genre que l'on confond a l'etalon tellement il aime le foin Qui porte plus de feuilles qu'il y a d'erables sur mon continent
sais s'qu'on dit quand 'y a plus de plan assis toi par terre si 'y a plus de banc et sa veut dire demerde-toi si 'y a plus de plan on vend les annees
You got me standin' here alone You don't know me Like you used to Remember what you said When you stepped up on the scene You got into my head Had me stressin' like a
on You got me standin' here alone You don't know me Like you used to Remember what you said When you stepped up on the scene You got into my head Had me stressin' like a
a tous la da-a-a-ale, il faut bien qu'on gra-a-a-aille, on a pas les dents d'la chance a la yannick noa-a-a-ah, Ya plus de haine et de petrole que d'
(Getting to know you well) I think we might be okay Chewing on ice cream cones Seeing the sun shine down to you Out in a rowing boat Seeing the seagull
de la ville ne s'eclatent pas Non, pas pour ca Je jouais de l'harmonica Mais vous ne m'ecoutiez pas Les chants de la ville Sont a vous Pas a moi Le
Don't you smell the cookies he's bakin' Can't you see that belly, its shakin' Don't take a cookie off of that pan You don't want to mess with this man
Ich hab Liebe gelernt ihr habt mich weit entfernt bin nicht in euren Augen raus aus eurem Sinn kampf einen schragen Krieg Steck in einem tiefen Schacht
, your fears as they appear to someone else when the sun sets on dark silhouettes collapse into dream as summer fades away laugh at my reflection passed to a
forse l'amore non sa niente non ha letto un libro mai forse non e mai andato a scuola non sa la storia nemmeno da che parte sta forse l'amore non lo sa
Forse l'amore non sa niente non ha letto un libro mai forse non e' mai andato a scuola non sa la storia nemmeno da che parte sta forse l'amore non lo
[Verse 1: Nas] Girls I got 'em locked so similar to a prison Hear this monster jam, I be callin' it 'GANGSTERISM' I murder you for dope, I'm the street
