(A.Chenneviere/B.Pierre/P.Periz/A.Mouici) My love for you is something you can't destroy You like to play you're always breaking hearts of boys I wanna
(Chenneviere/Mouici) Ou sont l'amour et l'affection ? Dans vos maisons. A petits pas et peu a peu, un petit homme, Deja si las, pas vraiment vieux,
to fathom the solar systems an atom in a larger molecule called a galaxy, cool the Milky Way is where I stray Astronomy steppin' stompin' a pow wow (wow
solar systems an atom in a larger molecule called a galaxy, cool the Milky Way is where I stray Astronomy steppin' stompin' a pow wow (wow) I rock the
Just give me matches for the flames because it's time to pow-wow All the suckers run for cover all the others discover One two little three little indian
not a punk thief let me break thee, smoke thee, choke thee and locc thee muthafuckin M-I-C right now how wow how dow wow how dow piggy pow its me, the
piccolo Go anywhere you wanna go, pick a road Interstate 59, 20 75, 285, 85, southbound Twins pipes like pow-pow 100 spokes on the Vo's like wow My
and I'm layin back Pulled an old school tape from out my rack Tall glass of aj and a real soft seat As pow-wow rocks a rhyme to billy squire, big beat
give me matches for the flames because it's time to pow-wow All the suckers run for cover all the others discover One two little three little indian
stumble bums to see for a fact The kind of top drawer, first rate chums I attract. All I can say is "Wow-ee! Looka where I am. Tonight I landed, pow!
give ya whatcha ain't felt from that boy at home Boo, I'm crackin headboards while you holla and moan Nasty Nardo, Mr. Buckwild Mr. Break-ya-back-when-we-in-the buck style Mr. Pow-wow
to the headlock battle? (Ok, ok) You only rap over techno now? (Wow) So you went to NYC, huh? (Ok, ok) Do people even like that sound? (Wow) Wow Now
The solar systems and atom in a larger molecule called a galaxy cool The Milky Way is where I stay Astronomy steppin' stompin' a pow wow I rock the
I fell in love with a little Indian girl And she stole my heart away She took me to a pow-wow way out on the plains And runs with bears, danced and brought
see for a fact The kind of top drawer, first rate chums I attract. All I can say is "Wow-ee! Looka where I am. Tonight I landed, pow! Right in a pot of
checked Mr. Smutly I'm not a punk thief Let me break thee, smoke thee, choke thee and locc thee Muthafuckin M I C right now how Wow how dow wow how dow piggy pow