The Papas) [Spoken:] "...you keep pouring into one glass and you're never changing the straw." "And now to sing this lovely ballad, here is...Mama Cass
pas en eux La confiance se fait rare dans nos villes et nos banlieues J'y songe et me replonger quand j'etais ti pe Tu manges chez moi la bouffe a mama
'or: la Swija, Lea et Mino et 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
j'me sent pris en otage par la souffrance. Faut qu'j'fasse ma base dans les pieds d'l'espoir, pour sortir de la, Faut qu'j'me casse, faut qu'j'laisse
De la barbare nourrie a la grasse mat', que l'on appate avec un gros casse-dalle. Sly: J'aime les supa mama. Vicelow: les nanas au big fat bonda, Sly
veux tu mec (?) Si tu veux tous les mec je te dirais vas-y (?) J?ai pas le flow de Biggie, de Booba Mais je vous legue depuis les annees de mama Et poto
misereux chacal errant au bord d'un blues tordu peut-etre suis-je trop genereux payant le lait pour tes chats les vieux rognons pour tes pitbulls crasseux & la morphine pour ta mama libere toi ! Casse
It comes out above my head Close to you, close to you There is one bird in my house She said you woke up from a dream He heard Mama Cass He felt better
body hotter than a habanjero She had lips like a ripe pomegranate And I was crazy like Manson about her She got me all choked up like Mama Cass She had
You keep pouring into one glass And you're never changing the straw And now to sing this lovely ballad Here is Mama Cass Stars shining bright above you
pass the hat McGuinn and McGuire still a-gettin higher in L.A. You know where that's at And no one's gettin' fat except Mama Cass When Cass was a sophomore
You keep pouring into one glass and you're never changing the straw And now to sing this lovely ballad, here is Mama Cass Stars shining bright above
Stars shining bright above you Night breezes seem to whisper "I love you" Birds singing in the sycamore tree Dream a little dream of me Say "Night
All the Bottle poppin Patron we rockin (Kanye West) uh uh uh uh yeah Me and Cass got flows til the beat run out I told you muthafuckers before we
voice It comes out above my head Close to you, close to you There is one bird in my house She said you woke up from a dream He heard Mama Cass He felt
the happiest sound goin' down today. The message may not move me or mean a great deal to me, But hey! it feels so groovy to say: I dig the Mamas