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e pain de mie c'est mou Et les nouilles ca colle au fond De la casserole Les biscottes ca s'effrite, On peut pas les beurrer Les corn-corn-flakes ca ramollie
J'etais a la cool, tranquille ca ce passe, J'sortais d'un rad a la ramasse ; Le type a surgit dans la place Sur un scooter, facon Mad Max. Puis il s'
e pain de mie c'est mou Et les nouilles ca colle au fond De la casserole Les biscottes ca s'effrite, On peut pas les beurrer Les corn-corn-flakes ca
, man! I don't give a fuck about fitting in You niggas gonna follow me! Back to the ground, nigga we gonna make it nice and dirty! Now wan' get dirty
shit, man! I don't give a fuck about fitting in You niggas gonna follow me! Back to the ground, nigga we gonna make it nice and dirty! Now wan' get dirty
get enuff, I'I just can't get enuff. [Verse 1: 8Ball] Yea yea, Grab dat motherfuckin tight, Don't play around with me baby go'ne pull it out, You know you wan
a lil situation..listen {fellas} [Rap Verse 1] Busta Rhymes {Pussycat Dolls} Ya see this shit get hot Everytime I come through When I step up in the spot {R
and gangsta Police ask question get no answer Inna night, inna day, mr knight, mr kay, mr smith and western a we sponsore All badman celebrate wan de
R Double R what Send mad cowards on they way to Allah Eve: E-V-E, Double R What First lady, I just point, they squeeze Ryde or Die, Double R What Better
When I'm off in the club she fit right in my shoe (wooo!) Gotta switch her to my waist, just in case (uh huh) A clown wan' flip gotta reach for my bitch
a Dynasty! Who do you believe? Jigga Man, mo' better, mo' cheddar Foes knock the man off your Polo sweater Roll with the R-O-C, A-Fella Remember me
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, Yougn Money where you at?, Like the energizer bunny wit a battery pack, Boy that drummer keep drummin, like B-r-r-at-at-at-tat, or B-r-r-rump-bum
flags, you know what it is A white cracker muthafucka that probably voted for him And no he ain't gonna drop no dollas, but he do drop bombs R.I.P. Tay
Prada A nigga like Jungle to always come thru Shine in yo hood whenever the fuck you want to Cause I'ma B.R.A.V., E.H.E.A.R.T. from QB Put'em up... Repeat
stand back You don't really wanna jump the gun In the airless flow with punctured lungs Go 'head and stand there and bump ya gums If ya wan't the problem
Down, Girl Go(Ooooh!) Got My Kisses All Over(Youuuuu!) Now,Girl Make It Do What It(Dooooo!) [Chorus] Hello, Hello Testin 1,2 1,2 [Bridge:] Girl Wan Wind U Wan