down [Busta Rhymes] fuck that niggas will bust gats better lit a make for their rush that cuz they wanna [Q-Tip] get down [Busta Rhymes] blick shit piano
that busts gaps quicker, and he go back nigga The mafia way toast it up like Sopranos And when it starts snowin', I push it like pianos Back in the Lambo
, affirmatif J'passe a l'action, le per-sni est dans la baraque J'passe de studio en promo, j'suis le gosse beau sur des photos Rap de tess, Tuni, Blacki
Separates and lingerie, seven pairs of shoes, Lots of Woolworth's makeup, a pair of Black Watch trews, Your out-of-tune piano, sentimental photographs
funky guitar yo reggae hear the piano, stick it to me watch me now you watch me now Playing from east to west yeah I just play from north to south, yeah I love black
pale hipster girls, pretty, but they booty flat Teenage males, couldn't tell, I was going through And had a wallet full of cream, Amex Green, Beamer almost black
thought some food for death, go 'head and fuckin' eat My father's dead well I don't know, we'll never fuckin' meet I cut my wrist and play piano cause
Verse 1:] My life? Screw it, with a drunk bitch Like what the fuck are we doing? We kissing, I'm weezing, it's time to play Tetris I play piano, jack
Dismantled notes just might strike me tonight. You're right, I just might explode in this silver moonlight. You're at the piano, your hands are on the
Been hanging desperate and hoping for a break. Black metal heavy till it goes against my brains. Why do I disgrace those things that spreads right off
'ai que mes boules et pas d'bullet proof Youssoupha ca sonne trop cainfri pour mes faf et la negritude en France voila un sujet qui fache Etre black
to wild Top notch drop top make everything he drop hot He dream, visualize, plot and scheme Got the cream legally without the beam Witcha fire eye drive slow, 8-5-0 Jet black
a man, I used to have a side chick Shorty got wind, I had to blow the chick off We got rid of him, they both took the shit hard Shorty played the piano
it up, rollin' up, finding you) Pull the tap, just a tad (Gypsy haircut) There's no atmosphere (A bear skin rug, the tambourines) Dig a tunnel through the mountain (Black piano