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J'ai d'ja des épines dans le corps et ces piques me butent
J'suis pas la pour écouter ton avis p'tit fils de pute
Essaye de m'écouter
J'sais quelle veux

My Favorite Mutiny

The Coup

Pick a Bigger Weapon

2006

to fight, these is thems
Tellin' us to relax while they ease it in. We gettin greased again
The truth I write is so cold, It'd freeze my pen
I'm Boots

pussy got drink
Money got swag, game on lock
Yeah I got drugs, got pussy, got drink
Got money, got swag, got the game on lock
V.S.O.P O.D. all night
And I

dont honor 
This is Phlaime Spittaz E-N-T 
Straight from the go city 
I'm about the cream 
Yeah cash rule 
Everything around me  
Catch me on it

change the channel
I can't fail
Best believe I can't fail
The only time I failed
Was when I was trying so hard to fail
You can't C D E F or P for my

I command silence
I demand compliance
This is a R.R.E. and Vanity E.N.T. Alliance
It used to be Y.B.T.
But the D.E.B.T. got these niggas all quiet

she love me
We both know she lyin'
Only my mama I gotta believe, she gon sit in the back of a Cullinan
I need P.E.D.'s, performance enhancement, I don't

n’fann chiù affar’,
p’tutt’quant so temp’amar’.

Cagna stagione ,cagna ’ guvern’,
stu’ mal è cronic’,sembra etern’,
Tutt’ quant’ hann’ arrubbat,
 tirass’

just a bitch
Now go and wipe it off your lip
You ain't with this shit
P-I-E
Until I die
P-I-E 'til I D-I-E
Throw it in your face
Have the first one for

Involved when I feel the
Vibes immaculate I'm elated
Might cat my flows try my cadence
Paigons can't replace it verbatim
They say why'd the songs stop for

giri dei pro

Qual è il tuo gioco, il tuo sport playboy? Non lo so
Un paio d'anni e i tuoi seguaci diranno: "Non so"
Dici che hai cambiato regole,

(wait, wait)
I said the lost ones we loved
Rip to the lost ones we loved
R.I.P, R.I.P
R.I.P to Nipsey, R.I.P to Juice
R.I.P my nigga, never thought it

honey
Fuck a hoe, P's on mind, on the grind in the T flipping bricks
Flipping bricks we move and stack, they try beef us we counterattack
Get sturdy

and my cuttin Neal
Who lived on the front street Dale Street
Clay Peter Mike D
Clay he gone clean detail ya car
and Miran get cha anything ya need baw
I

Jag springer tillbaka med en smrtande hastighet, eftersom jag nyss
Nyss skett p mig
Men d ser jag henne
Jag ser en vacker dam i sina unga dagar

Hon

Eyy, take a look at this
Popa back to trapin (p p p)
Bitch I'm so busy
So much gandhi makin
.p p p p

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ഇന്നും ശൂന്യം ഭീതി
Trapping എന്റെ രീതി,ഡെയിലി

Elle a vu l'jour un soir d'octobre
Dans les 300 rue des alliés
Elle m'a dit: "Vois c'que t'offre un
P'tit peu d'encre avec un cahier"
Elle m'a dit:

Appen torn a cas o sai m facc e sord
So t blu mo m sfasterj po me cont
Tu si crisciut aro po nt fann e mbruogl
Je so crisciut aro o sai a ragg è

cena eu quero
Em todos esses palco eu impero
Fazer com meus manos
Isso é sério
Empilhar toda grana eu quero
No beat do D.h eu não erro
Com todos os meus

RAP
R-E-D-S-T-A can't stop
踊れEvery body
どこの誰か確かめな
Do you know me?
You all ready know...
You all ready know...
You all ready know... Oh...
Everywhere

Marre de faire des sales jobs pour une paie de merde
Marre de faire le raze-motte devant un chef de merde
Marre que l'état m'croque ma p

s'emparent
Joue pas les zampa p'tit cabronsito
J'ai été sympa mais que j'te r'vois pas d'si tôt
Nos efforts d'en bas on les brûle au zippo
Un rhum un citron

Saudosa Lembrança
Harpa Cristã
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Contre Nous

Kery James

Dernier MC

2013

fou, je vois pas le rapport
Le négro est trop bas, d'où je suis je vois pas le rappeur
Pour que le négro arrive, il a fallu que je m'absente
Comme