Chorus:] I can't leave ya'll alone tonite Ain't nothing going on tonite Cause I'm the Phantom in your Operrrraaaa I'm the Phantom in your Operrrraaaa
't leave y'all alone tonight Ain't nothin' goin' on tonight 'Cause I'm the phantom in your opera, yeah I'm the phantom in your opera, yeah Now I can't
Traduction: T-PAIN. Fantôme.
:] I can't leave ya'll alone tonite Ain't nothing going on tonite Cause I'm the Phantom in your Operrrraaaa I'm the Phantom in your Operrrraaaa Now I
[feat. Tay Dizm] [T-Pain:] Uh Self made nigga (nigga) pulling out the phantom (phantom) Lamborghini whippin' (whip it) haters can't stand em (stand
I Ain't Friendly I drank Yak homie, you all drink Cris I Like Pussy Handy I Want That Boogie Bitch I Never Buy A Phantom 28's Can't Fit They Say I'm fed
wanna come test we Lif and Esoteric, "operating correctly" [Esoteric & (Lif)] I hand deliver this, carnivorous verse Legal rappers live wid this you can't
talkin, she say I sound funny Embassy suites sittin on the bed countin money Illegal hustlin, dirty money mustlin Spend it like I never saw a day of pain
: 8ball] M-E-M-P-H-I-S I'mma Rep This Here 'Till I Walk Up On Death My Demise Ain't Here Don't Hold Your Breath Cook Heat Over Beef So I'm Somethin'
(feat. Rick Ross & T-Pain) [Chorus x2: T-Pain] Yeah (I got the shoes wit' the matchin' fit check) Yeah (I got them jewels lookin' phat around my neck
an empty cabaret Hey, where have all the dancers gone? Now the music doesn't play Tried to listen to the river but you couldn't shut your mouth Better
ll do it but never will You can't see California without Marlon Brando's eyes Can't see California without Marlon Brando's eyes You can't see California
on Fuck the police man they always get my gig wrong I ain't no criminal no thief and no liar As a market man I'm just the supplier I don't give a fuck
you play alike, be alike How they don't see it for one to go pop And this is how you treat Hip-hop? Imagine if you didn't have that phantom chrome sitting
I Ain't Friendly I Drank Light Homie Ya'll Drink Crisp I Like Pussy Handy I Want That Boogie Bitch I Never Buy A Phantom 28's Can't Fit They Say I'm
it don't make no sense Wrist so clean don't need no tense Watch so bright I don't need no light And no where word don't need no mic Niggas like yeah watch
weaken So if you're ready than send a beacon To be continued and to begin We can't be content to steep in the anaesthesia Invisible hands of phantoms
