Lyrics:
fatto i compitini, come i bambini
Ma non c'è feeling se c'è la forma ma niente meaning
Sono l'M.C., rappresento
Resto vero è il mio ideale
E intanto
C7M l AbØ l Am l G11 G7 l
l C7M l Am l Dm l
I don't know why...
l G7 l
So... Please
I lived in it, I remember the smell of it
cnd the city call
It's the P-c-L-M-D-c-L-E
It's the P-c-L-M-D-c-L-E
It's the P-c-L-M-D-c-L-E
It's
C-L-E-M-S-O-N (Yea)
C-L-E-M-S-O-N (Yea)
Fight, Fight, Fight, Fight, Fight, Fight, Fight! (Let's get 'em!)
Fight Tigers, Fight Tigers, Fight, Fight,
destino
Mi futuro yo lo escribo porque es mio
T R A N Q U I L O
C O M A N D A N T E
T R A N Q U I L O
C O M A N D A N T E
Esto lo hago desde los nueve
Tengo
G-L-c-M-O-R-O-U-S, yeah
G-L-c-M-O-R-O-U-S
We flyin' the first class, up in the sky
Poppin' champagne
Livin' my life in the fast lane
move your hands like this
to the beat skip papa doo bop bop
C-L-I-M-B
everybody follow me
Don’t let it get you
Climb up Machu Pichu
Verse 2:
When
qui méritent
Y'a mon son sur le périphérique
N.I.R.O L.M.C click tous balafrés comme Ribéry
On refroidit tes MC's, un flow sorti de la Sibérie
I'm very
c u e r d o s m u e r t o s
E l t a c t o d e l a s o r t i g a s a l rozar c o n m i s d e d o s
¿ Y t ú d ó n d e e
mes cotes
J'les ai même pas cramé dans l'C4
Ils m'proposent un médecin
Un baveux mais j'crois bien que j'ai
B'soin de pénave un psychiatre
La police
et nos voix viennent d'en bas
T'as tellement d'parisiens dans l'bât'
C.M.B, ride or die
D'puis p'tit on est en plein dans l'bail
On est nombreux et
W E L C O M E T O B E I J I N G
you should konw that what i mean
put all words together sugar then u get my message
welcome to Beijing
双手比个V
代表欢迎和胜利
S.Y.S.L.J.F.M.
Save your sweet love just for me
D.K.W.I.M.T.M.
You don't know what it means to me
D.E.T.Y.S.L.A
Don't ever take your sweet love away
I.C.L.M
l'M.c.I.R
Vos flows tout guez ne passeront pas l'hiver
Tu sais très bien que ça bounce (babinks)
0.0.7 Licence to kill
Touché par la grâce deux fois
the L-B-C.
M-A-P we back on the map.
M-A-P mean Money And Power.
Uh-huh we back on the map.
Can’t be poor son, no Nordstrom, but its racks on racks.
SAT
'e cos vann mal prumiettm ca' nun m' lass
Ra quann 't agg vist m' fà men schif 'o munn
Pur si n'so normal nu me mai rimast sul
Tu si l'unic c' m
C a r t a b l a n c a a l c o m i s a r i o d e l a s c a u s a s p e r d i d a s
P o l i z o n e s a t r a p a d o s e n u n
así
Bailaba sola y por eso la subí
Y sin darme cuenta te tenía frente a mi
M-C-G-L-O, M-C-G-L-O
Este es MCGLO
Real blood music
Sabio The brain
504
Счастье мое где-то
Как же мне хреново
Почему опять раздета?
Танцы до рассвета
Счастье мое где-то
Как же мне хреново
Почему му му му
Сижки L&M c
t h i s w a y i s a l w a y s o n m y m i n d
j u m p i n g h i g h t o f i n d t h e w a y
c l i m b i n g u p t o l e
BM-T, BMT, BMT yg type
Pre-Hook:
Black men, black men teach. Yeahx4
B-L-A-C, K
M-E-N, yeah, yeah
T-E-A-C, H, x4
Black men, black men teach. Yeahx4
B.L.A.C.K.M.A.M.B.A
28 grams in the mail
You know this shit aint for sale
I don't care about anyone else
I'm gonna smoke it all to my self
I see
C o n e l m i e d o a c o r r a l a n d o y e l p r e s e n t i m i e n t o d e s e r v i r d e c a t a p u l t a
L a s n o
a r s e l l a m a b a r R a m b o .
L a c a r t a e s u n a p i z a r r a
q u e t i e n e c l a v a d a e n e l p o r t a l ,
e n l a q u e p o n e c o
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