bout de rien dans le desert Un nouveau coeur entre mes mains sur cette terre Oui mais parfois, je me demande s'il te reste un peu de moi Sur les murs
est en fete style fete du plateau ou du panier, quand les murs s'abreuvent au punch quand soudain danse les murs de ma ville. refrain: les murs de ma
out Wanna Take His Brades out (Look At Em) Let It Lock Up Throw Ya Block Up It's all Peace So Put Ya Glocc Up It's Big MURS and Rick Rick Everybody Watch
(feat. John Cena, Chingo Bling, E-40) [Murs] 9th, it's the remix right? So what we gon' do is Further define the term "hustling" cause These fools on
[performed by Murs & Terrace Martin] I'm at Lala's eatin' on a chicken salad Looking all the pretty girls walk by First I say then they say hi Then
It's war and peace, it's more than beef Must uphold the call you swore to keep It's life and death, it's blood and sweat We fight for love, and respect
It's like nobody could fuck with us or no gang, ever [steel drum music blocks out intro] [Murs] Now when Murs hit the stage, I'm guaranteed rockin teens
[Murs] How do you say shut-up in japanesse [Arata] Navade [Murs] Navade, navade motherfuckers [Verse 1] Tracks like this I wish that I could do it
fuck you [Murs:] Them Felt boys are back, them boys of summer And this time your boy Ace Rock is the drummer So tell the newcomers to run and get the other
Where do I begin? Should I tell you How bad I need you now You're underneath my skin But I'm confused My head is spinning all around I waited so long
This one's for the girl that I see at the coffee shop Who knows my name and looks so hot I always get an extra shot and smile for free And this is for
A little bit of heaven, a whole lot of hell Don't know where this is going, but I know this feeling well You leave without a warning, you take my wallet
le temps se suspend une tache, une faute et soudain tu comprends Impudence inouie, insolite, indecent Zora sourit, Zora sourit, Zora sourit A street like others
Yeah alright There's a church on the corner in a harbor town Where the stained glass lets the sunshine through When Sunday morning rolls around The people
medaber, Chozrim l'petza hapatuach... Adif larutz laeish... Yotzei sheat tamid shoteket... Shanim kulam borchim, shanim kulam chozrim, Rodfim achrei hashemesh. OTHER
[Murs] I stumbled out of bed, hungover, none sober Like the Joe's rushed my body and I was the sole cobra Still a soldier grabbed a soda helped my stomach
my shrow, so the tat on my arm Is the badge of a proud, B-Boy gone wild In the rap sense of child born in '78 So I know no other culture just to set the
Rock] MURS, you should go get us some food [MURS] Alright, this is the best I can do. . . what do you want? [Aesop Rock] Aesop's getting hungry [MURS
