Lyrics:
palabres amères !
Comme un malade mental, j’ai mal à la tête, je cavale en
Stan-smith adidas, jean 501, ça va j’m’en tape !
Ici c’est v’là l’attentat,
see the clean kicks
Try to jerk like me
I guarantee it'll leave your jeans ripped
Pause, drop, go, stop
I let my chain hang, gang swang, go watch
y'all know just how it go, hit the block so sipping
On a fo'
Wreckshop dropping tops, P-A-T told you that befo'
Bought the house bought the boat, ask
a fucking freak
And it's like I can't wear some tight jeans and sone high tops
Without them saying
Like, what the fuck, kid?
You're a fucking freak
Ils regardent surtout ARTE
Canal plus, c'est pour les blaireaux
Sauf pour les matchs du PSG
Et d'temps en temps un p'tit porno
Les bobos, les
gueule comme les frères Bogdanov
Je suis une fusée sur le départ, personne me plante
Je fais pas la queue, VIP, mon pote c'est Jean Roch
Ambiance chaude
nigga L-I-L see wit tha crew da S-N-why-P-A-da Z
I thought you knew, cause up in Chi beat boys die
This ain't New York I'm sick of niggas sellin out
Like
Il m'accompagne partout, el numero uno
Solide comme un jean Levi's
Avec lui à mes cotés je ne crains rien ni personne
Pas besoin d'aller à l'église
Aux vieux il leur suçait les yeux
Y paraît que c'est fameux
A ce type-là on y a dit on est pas des paumés
On est de gennevilliers
Mon p'tit gars j'y
the Rosewood
With Singleton, we stop a flow good
Whippleton killer top biller for G's, Non Phixion sleepers with jeans
Never fall asleep, lace Pall Mall, a final
area codes startin with P-Town
714 and the 310
OC to LA it be full of hoes
818 and the 213
Plus the 619 they got the bomb weed
562 and the 949
Down
were like Pink Floyd, Run-D.M.C. and Cheech & Chong
Then Black Panther Marco Polo came along
So now we gon' rock rock rock rock on
Jean Grae (rock
Fick.
Ladies macht euch heute chic, denn Fler braucht jetzt 'ne neue Bitch.
Enge Jeans, Hennessy, Ecstasy, dann Exte sie.
Enges Top, oh mein Gott, sie
nothin'
6:30 in the mornin' my mama wakin' me up
Tellin' me to get ready for school, or she gon' kick my butt
Iron my jeans till they creased, put on nikes
speaking
Pimp shit to get the hoes knees weakin'
Don P. is what I'm drinking
Bubbles baths and thinking
Parked the two door benz hopped in the licoln
Now we
nice, in them Prada jeans
So won't you drop it, bend it over, touch your toes for me
Bend it, make that booty wiggle wobble out for me
[Choppa]
I got
to leave
(J-Dawg)
The way I see it, look the two of us could mash as a team,
Can't let you pass, look, what'cha doin' with all that ass in them jeans
What you boys know, about that S.U.C.
This for Screw and Mafio, and P-A-T
[H.A.W.K.]
On tracks and eight dats, I break backs and spit facts
Squash all
nigga L-I-L see wit tha crew da S-N-why-P-A-da Z
I thought you knew, cause up in Chi beat boys die
This ain't New York I'm sick of niggas sellin out
Like
and the motherfucking Luniztoons
Fat Jean came through with the 8-9 Crew
There goes Ted, Chris Hicks and Super Side
A party with the deuce player
Lets ride.
[Hook]
Ride
Depuis qu’j’suis né qu’joue au hockey
Comme toués p’tits gars dans mon quartier
Je rêvais d’gagner la coupe Stanley
Mon idole c’tait Jean
Ich bring' die Straße auf den Beat
Ich lad' das Magazin und klemm' mir meine Scharfe in die Jeans
Sag was bringen dir deine Nasen die du ziehst?
Wenn
dit qu'il a un ami génie qui exauce des vœux
Si Jean-Michel, il vend des jarres
Aladin, il vend du rêve
Posé sur son dromadaire, Poussez-vous, il
marches, marches
J'en vois encore qui s'marrent
Enlève ton jean et tes Nike
On s'voit que quand t'es high, high
Encore un hôtel, j'suis partout, nulle
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