fa?fa?fa?fatal) Le 9 3, le 1 6, le 1 3 (fa?fa?fa?fa?fa?fa?fatal) Le 3 3, le 3 6, le 9 6 (fa?fa?fa?fa?fa?fa?fatal) La 106, la 107 ? bah c?est bon j?vais
pack de Heineken, pendant que d?autres tchatent sur MSN. (Refrain x2) Jeunesse des 4 coins d?France Nord, Sud, Est, Ouest Besoin d?especes Generation
she's a motherfuckin fool, idiot Welcome to the city where you might see thangs Like real threats, fake breasts, negativity hangs over the city like a puppet string
Sargent happy, coke, crack, murder weapon (what I do this time?) No, but giles know how we do things, Chain off belt please don't forget yah shoe strings (shoe strings
the keys. Kneeled down to pick them up and all I saw was g-string. Pussy lips hangin out and it was the shit. Now I'm sprung on this bitch in a SJ6.
hand that hold the tottering scoop, Base bicycle braid and beer, God d-d-d-damn, you're prostrate in fear. He's gonna win the race With his six-string
-mex's that look the same way Wale, D.C. thats me huh, my Prada say Prada and they Prada say Fela I aint gotta tell ya they know about me huh Come to D
thing for me They whisper in my ear, "pack up your instruments and meet us by the shore" And use it like we tell you to! Or we'll throw that 6-string
those strings It felt like heaven when he touched those strings It took him to heaven when he touched those strings It felt like heaven when he touched those strings
6-4 5th, bitch strapped, no roof The Snowman pimp, bitch shoes on the coupe Stepped in 100 deep, deep, blew a few bucks G'd up a pair of black strings
d'mes kheyes Vodka bison ce soir on s'explose la vessie Des lamelles, un terrain, j'fracasse tes reins comme Lionel Messi Trop speed un V6, du rap de
font recruter par la PJ Motive mais parfais l'impression d'etre paraplegique Regarde mes neiz, j'serais inssidu a son stade 23 piges, rien d'neuf, toujours pas d
Lang Shotgun get you down Get down get down get down Ge-d Ge-d Ge-d Down G-down G-down Too late you down D-down D-down D-down Ta na ta na ta na Ta na
[Esham] 3-1-3, D-E-T, N.Y.C. Detroit up in this motherfucker! Esham and Kool Keith Ass, and titties, hundreds and fiddies Me and Kool Keith macked them
Chorus: Amil Hello, hello (yo, yo) {*repeat 6X*} Call me on the telephone.. [LL Cool J] Whether, 2-1-2, or 7-1-8 Or 9-1-4, I love it hardcore When it
in Chicago (RUN!) A lil more in Philly from here to Atlantic City. (yeeah!) {MONEY WRONG! } I flip flop smokin' around, 6 drop cruisin' the town. (yeeah!) 6
10 milles choses Et comme c'est la premiere fois pour toi j'essaye de doser Pas d'expose on passe aux travaux pratiques Et mes caresses te mettent dans un etat extatique Loin d
freaky to me So addicted to me Baby baby ya been so freaky to me So addicted to me Baby baby [Verse 1]: Baby let me ride smooth And cruise g'd up Cause