s a tripe book euh na Merde in France (cacapoum cacapoum) Eh watching you t'as fraoute les roubloutes Canape, bidet a coudre Merde in France (cacapoum
. Tu vois, je ne fais que kiquer ma merde ! A tous ceux qiu ne croient pas a la vraie merde des bas-fonds urbains, Car trop de merdes sont mises en
indemne. Tu vois, je ne fais que kiquer ma merde ! A tous ceux qiu ne croient pas a la vraie merde des bas-fonds urbains, Car trop de merdes sont
Je regarde le rivage C'est moche comme un beau rivage Et ca m'endort Je crois que je prefere le nord Merde a la mer Au grand soleil Je partage ma mere
[1ST VERSE] Why are you sleepin with my woman Why are you sleepin with my woman This comes as a total surprise I just can't believe my eyes My best
Smell those sweet young things. Looky here, this one's got black hair. She's like a death metal queen... Struttin' sluts all through that whorehoppin'
He's my number one [x6] They keep telling me don't trust a beautiful girl But they can't get no girl like me Sexy like a strip show But she got the brains
(Instrumental)
[Intro - 50 Cent - talking, breathing noises in background] Hey pass that nigga, we gettin' high Yo, yo this is some bomb shit right here man 50 can't
[ Emis Killa ] Esco di casa con le nike nuove, pesto merde come te resti sotto col mio rap come con le tue ex blocco rex e il nome, ma come? nonostante
Ca me gene pas si ma fille doit Apprendre le clavecin ou le haut bois Et puis merde je vote a droite Juste pous savoir comment ca fait Et puis merde
Ah, tengo na minchia tanta Tengo na minchia accussi' Devi usare un pollo Devi usare un pollo Se me la vuoi tastar Tengo na minchia tanta Tengo na minchia
(feat. JT the Bigga Figga, Sean T) [20 second instrumental to open] [The Game] Who really the best rapper since 'Pac got killed I done answered that
droga, sesso, pianti, urla io l'ho fatto donne, feste dopo nulla io l'ho fatto vittima della paura in cui ti butti siamo nella stessa merda proprio tutti
[Chorus: x2] The way my wrist glist' I make a hood bitch say "Damn! " My neck-lace represent the fact I go ham It's lonely up here, man I need to come
[1st Verse:] Lookin? too fly walkin? to the bar Niggas wanna stop, askin? who I are Hands on my waist tryna find out If I?m gonna flip off of one drink
He's my number one(X6) They keep telling me don't trust a beautiful girl But they can't get no girl like me Sexy like a strip show But she got the brains