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clash me fuck that
Cause you will get bodied

Look jay1 I'm a patient guy
But if a big man talk then I'm taking wives
Young G said Jay how you making P
I

quick and slick
Like slip and slide
That means I'm fat not with a P-H
But with a pound of bacon
And a basket of eggs
You're whack so no matter how you

c'est dommage)
Ensuite, j'me paye un p'tit
Voyage dans le temps
(s'déplace dans l'orage)
La tchay elle veut que j'bois son eau d'rose
(et j'ai pas son

too, and then he's done
'Cause it ain't no fun if
The homie's can't have none
It's P sparks, I'll smoke you down
I'm tired of waiting

Girl, I gotta hit

d'puis
Qu'j'suis tout p'tit
J'ai mes frères et j'ai mes outils
Toujours le shleh donc toujours footing
(yeah) j'sais qu'j'ai le flair donc 33R
Gars j'ai la

rolling
Gorilla Fangaz! Kill it all! When I
Got that call from Khujo Goodie, told me
That my n P-Nut was shot
Dropped and bloodied 3 birds to the chest
But

double E-P I kreep like Jack The Ripper
Insane aside from tripping all I do
Is think about shit
Like what if Kurt Cobain was
Murdered by the Love bitch

materialistic
That's just how I'm living
I need all the praise and
Love including these bitches
Lamborghinis and Mclarens and
'Raris I'm whipping
Pushin' P I'm

pick
Dom P, Ace or Criss, pour a glass, take a sip
I need an independent woman
Not a basic bitch
Always repay my debts, I don't forget shit
Selective

but
I'm not it's just confidence
Rougher than an outlaw quicker than the Flash
For records to movie to TV I'm
Grabbing cash and I'm dashing
The P- (R)

shit
Or is this it? Just a bunch of misfit's
For what it's worth, here's my two p
I think the worlds perfect, life is brilliant
The only thing wrong, is

paire de
Couilles du coup j'suis numéro Un
Donc on t'appelle Deux

J'suis speed, respire, expire
Mon esprit vésqui les styles visqueux
Les p

to mimic who?
Ain't familiar with this flavor, homie
I'll reintroduce
Taking it back to when S-N-Double O-P
Had dropped that gin and juice
Give me a minute

get busy
She sucked this willy
Cah she know I get P like Diddy
2 packs on a table
I just shot 2 pack like Biggie
Had to cover my nose
Crack fumes had me

fuck with a better P
I'm still in Vintage Tommy
Lots of thotties on my line
This ain't no Texas Hold 'Em
But Alvin got lots of 9s (Boom boom boom)
Shoot

Isn’t it funny how time flies

Now I’m done billing my spliff I go out
Of my house and head to the shops
10p sweets and b and h blue but
Bossman did not

chanson
(Au coin de ma rue) tout
En réfléchissant au contraste
Des hiérarchies, les grands, les p’tit's
Les minettes plein d’chichis
Une maman malienne

the end huh
Aww, un uh man, I like talking shit
I feel like P diddy!

all up in the mix
'cause they think that I'm rich
And MC for the P but-
Nope nope nope's for the love of the music
These ain't diamonds, they're cubics

'cause on FaceTime
You talkin' 'bout me in your throwbacks
I don't wanna reminisce or go back because
Fly a P to my man, like is you a plug?
I swear this

haut
J'suis pas ton reuf
Évite les p'tites tapes sur l'épaule
Zodiac pneumatique, la frappe
Tu sais pas qui la dépose
J'me suis mis sous weed, le 3x
Il

that's P-H-I
Straight walk around town with
My shoes untied all these rappers givin' up
I'm the one who know why
All they do is snort lines while
Your boy

until I can't no more
Feeling a cynical make his way
Into my inner soul (K-R double E-P)
I smoke away all of my problems
That's the way I go
Reminisce

in front of
Your face but they got no sack
Bitch, white Ghoste with a E to E, that's me
Put a patent on kreep, K, R, double E, P
Red back in the back