Lyrics:
face
Is an invitation to robbery
And sitting here in my safe European home
Don't want to go back there again
Wasn't I lucky, wouldn't it be
face
Is an invitation to robbery
And sitting here in my safe European home
Don't want to go back there again
Wasn't I lucky, wouldn't it be
Yeah
Hey, hey, hey
Word
Uh, uh
European size, that's a 42 (42)
Left from the scene being cordial (yeah)
European bitch paying more than you
love
It's too late to be grateful
It's too late to be late again
It's too late to be hateful
The European cannon is here
I must be only one in
love
It's too late to be grateful
It's too late to be late again
It's too late to be hateful
The European cannon is here
I must be only one in
her, wearin' her heart on her sleeves
You'd never believe her, she's got a well-planned look in her eyes
She's so European, she's one of a kind, one
And the master of disguise, he has left
And the promises that he made are all kept
Except for the Golden Fleece
He thought he would have sent.
European
on the European tour and they was all crazy
I did fifty-six broads on the European tour and they was all crazy
I took fifty-six bars all in one month, nigga,
what's around
Because they've seen it somewhere written down
And everything they've seen on the moving screen
Helps them fill up the page
In European
A European Girl
How good it feels
As the miles melt beneath the wheels
With the fields unrolling before me
On a misty morning
I'm on the train
I knew she was a feline
She moved with ease and grace
Her green eyes, they held mystery
No emotion on her face
The European female she's here
What is it good for?
War!
What is it good for?
GM (GM), IBM (IBM), Newsweek (Newsweek), CNN (CNN)
Universal European (Universal European)
ITV
What is it good for?
War!
What is it good for?
GM (GM), IBM (IBM), Newsweek (Newsweek), CNN (CNN)
Universal European (Universal European)
ITV
a south european country a south european country
Where the time run slow
Where the wind blow
A south european country
Such a sweet sweet country
I’m
european country a south european country
Where the time run slow
Where the wind blow
A south european country
Such a sweet sweet country
I’m speking
It's really up to her.
I'll write every check she brings to me.
I shoot on sight
It's my European legacy.
Round the castle walls
About
rasta man
Hey European, Indian man
We've got to come together as one
Not forgetting the Japanese
Hey you rasta man
Hey European, Indian man
We've got
So tell me if I'm fuckin up
to me ur love is worth more than gold
When heaven becomes too much
I'll find a way to break the mold
European coins
BABYLON
Aiii serigne Fallou mbacke
Bale african bale
Bale political bale
american bale
european bale
in jamaica bale
a babylon bale
Afomoukha
Is an invitation to robbery
And sitting here in my safe European home
Don't want to go back there again
Wasn't I lucky, wouldn't it be loverly?,
a European pig
Man can't see no flowers growing
It's just the sunlight dying in a cold room
Just a lie, lie, dreaming on!
Just a lie, lie, dreaming on!
You
Ferrari's Bentley to Lamborghini
Brand new Maserati photo action you never seen it
Riding European all my whips foreign
When we in the club bottles on deck
have long gone by, but now he sits alone.
He has a brand new radio, but never turns it on.
[Chorus]
New Europeans.
Young Europeans.
New Europeans
have long gone by, but now he sits alone.
He has a brand new radio, but never turns it on.
[Chorus]
New Europeans.
Young Europeans.
New Europeans
