Traduction: La langue. The Punch.
and my mind for removing the ceiling Revealing a movement of people who dreamin And fightin for peace so they can't be defeated My reason is blind if you follow my meaning Tongue
couldn't even afford a fire But we made do in our house Back then when I was young Dad used to suck a peppermint And we'd all sit round his tongue
the games begin You're playin' dirty, and it's just so hard to win You got my number, but you don't call me back You got my tongue so tied, I can't tell
weighs a ton Dub A.L.E., such a son of a gun And I master every trade under the sun Talk sharp like a razor blade under the tongue, nigga And it weighs
a new definition to the word Curve, got chicks in the strip club envyin her. Body's like weapon, a mass irruptions, see the glad on that phat obstruction, tongue
definition to the word curve got chicks in the strip club envyin hers body's like weapons of mass eruptions sit the glass on that fat obstruction tongue
oodles of O's and O's And oodles and oodles and oodles of (OH!) [POS:] Last of the fast Plug pipers at the door In your eye, burning like rubbing alcohol Native is the Tongue
so loose with the tap dance, The funk, the funk, funky funky stuff I bring My tribe, my tribe, my tribe is known as Native Tongues, Consists, consists
sin And if the Philly goes around the track again The jockeys play horse shoes in the sand And so I write poetic tragedies How do you swallow love without an active tongue
the bucket dirty 11 to 1 without the struggle probably never woulda heard of lebron try and juggle in the casket wit ya sister lavonne suicide, live lavish at the tip of my tongue
I'm strapped, you strapped, let's play two on two You're eyein' us in the iron bus Leak ya, two liters of red juice, Hawaaiin punch So what you boys gon
me, tell 'em line up While I sit behind team, point 'em out like a line up [Verse 3: The Clipse] Red rum, red rum, such power in the tongue Never in
strapped, let's play two on two Let's go, you're eyein us in the iron bus, BOOM! Leak ya, two liters of red juice, hawaiian punch So what you boys gon
two I'm strapped, you strapped, let's play two on two You're eyein' us in the iron bus Leak ya, two liters of red juice, Hawaaiin punch So what you boys