meilleure societe Toi qui crois qu'pour ta securite La repression est vraiment necessaire Toi qui passes ta vie l'esprit ferme Peut-etre bien que tu mourras amer Car si
et a des compagnies de credit Ca m'prend ma dose j'suis un junkie Si la vie vous interesse Vous etes a la bonne epoque Venez celebrer cette Grand-messe
swanger") "Lone Star ranger" "Lone Star ranger" "Lone Star ranger" ("Sit-sittin' on swanger") -- [Lucky Luciano] [Chorus: Shyykidd] Don't mess with
Uptown, the street's in a calming way And outside is warm as a bed with a maid And I find it's all our waves and raves That makes the days go on this
de m' claquer, je chante des cloques Et quand j'les perces, ca fait "flop flop" D'un coup ca fait des "flips" tout au fond de mon "slop" Si j' veux garder
Yeah, yeah, yeah. Oh, talk to me, can't you see I'll help you work things out. Oh, don't wanna be your enemy And I don't want to scream and shout. '
J'm'y voyais deja En allant chez toi La nuit avec toi Oh ! Rends-toi chez moi Tu m'avais dit ca En m'tenant les doigts Qu'est-ce qui t'a pris De m'jeter
) Don't mess up this good thing Don't mess up this good thing (if you still believe) Don't mess up this good thing (ooh don't mess it up baby) Don't mess
ve one more thing to ask Was it worth the price you paid For my never comin back Why did you mess with Forever? Ooohh...Such a long time to be unkind Why did you mess
. Si j'etais le Messie, Je menerai en bateau n'importe qui, n'importe comment. Et les gens me croiraient, ils ne connaissent pas les autres. Si j'etais le Messie
brotha that was down for me, don't mess with my man {JE} So hard to find a girl that's down for me, don't mess with my girl {Nivea} If you mess with
you mess with my radio Don't mess No you can't mess with my radio With my radio Don't you mess with my radio No you can't mess with my radio No, no, no
One, don't mess with the radio Two, don't tell me which way to go Three, just leave it up to me cause Four, you ridin with a pro Five, you gotta leave
I can't see straight. It ain't fair, but I guess you've gotta roll with the punches. It's true, I can't get you off my mind, It's you, and the mess
it like a dollar You got the right string, baby But your yo-yo is the wrong color Don?t you mess with Cupid Cupid, he?s not stupid Don?t you mess with
Quelle chance il a monsieur car c'est l'article du jour Il le trouvera la-bas avec un prix de reclame A cote de la poudre a recurer les ames Et si par
you know that I'm not It's funny but it's true I'm hip to your trip I wanna be kissing those lips I'm tired of dreaming of getting my kicks Don't mess
when you know that I'm not It's funny but It's true I'm hip to your trip, I wanna be kissing those lips I'm tired of dreaming of getting my kicks Don't mess