Lyrics:
Paparazzi, can't make the man.
Paparazzi, can't break the man.
Next to the transit lounge
see the Paparazzi tears.
No-one came in today
are probably waiting
A few thousand passengers, overbooked seating
Time long suspended in transit-lounge traumas
Connections broken and Special
the booty, I like rounds
So yeah that's where my hands went
Got lil' mama dancin'
God I wanna bust like she's hoppin' on a transit
Just like a bandit,
how you can block this
My phantom was seen on candler
You ride the transit
No options you niggas can't act like y'all forgot this I'm tired
But
Echantillon gratuit à simple usage émotionnel
Je parfume mes envies à l'amour non contractuel
Echantillon transit du simple usage de mes conseils
dünnem Eis
Forder das große Gefühl
Durchquer den Hades zum Ziel
Surf auf dem Scheitelpunkt des Lichts
Erwarte viel, lebe für den Transit
Zwing das
on transit (j'arrive)
T'as loupé l'transit (c'est con) les petits grandissent (grandissent)
Elle voit l'porte money (money) m'appelle "Le big Manny" (Manny)
that feeling of transport,
in transit with you,
so now I'll be your dashboard,
your car keys, your aux chord
that feeling of transport,
in transit with
Sic transit gloria mundi
Sic transit gloria
Miserere nobis dominus
Amor est semper victor
Miserere nobis dominus
Amore sempre
lebe für den Transit
Zwing das wahre Geschick
Ein Silberstreif am Horizont
Stell die Uhr auf Null
Wasch den Glauben im Regen
Die Sintflut ist
auf dünnem Eis
Forder das große Gefühl
Durchquer den Hades zum Ziel
Surf auf dem Scheitelpunkt des Lichts
Erwarte viel, lebe für den Transit
dünnem Eis
Forder das große Gefühl
Durchquer den Hades zum Ziel
Surf auf dem Scheitelpunkt des Lichts
Erwarte viel, lebe für den Transit
Zwing das
C'est devenu banal de vendre la cocaïne
Transit de came par voilier ou par Boeing
Qui réalimente la commune
Étouffe le ghetto
Les dégâts de l'héroïne
Allo quelle est ton humeur?
Allo comment va ton cœur?
L'amour un peu comme dans les livres
Oh, Romeo
Deux amants transits
Se cherchent toute une
the pots and pans
Im still with the crooks and gangs
You don’t wanna get hooks or bangs
Put work in the transit van
Tell the feds don’t look pun man
I got
une heure
Mais pour que nos amours en transit
N'arrivent pas trop vite à la fin du voyage
Je vis toujours en décalage
Pour traverser les âges sans
toute façon
C'est New York City transit, la ou la vibes naît
Ou l'énergie du rap s'construit
Imbrications de phrases complexes et de métaphores
a weary transgression has made its transit
To my yearning heart
This lead will fit better when it's lodged between
Your cowardice
Slowing your palpitations
on s'mélange comme Codé' et Prométhazine
Un dilemme, mon cœur perdu en zone de transit
Tout s'emmêle, comme un shooter, t'as tiré dans l'mille (oh, oh, oh)
at the party on dirty public transit
And I guarantee the cameraman will still be snappin' candids
Of you and your posse partyin', drinkin' what you get handed
on Friday night
By a transit cop looking to fight, he said
Yo yo from the CIA, and I'm
Yo yo what an artist said, they're going
Yo yo yo!
Yo yo yo!
the thieves work quickly
This is a New York transit thing
Don't wear too much gold and hide your diamond rings
And don't smile at anyone
'Cause people out
Rapid transit
Public service
I'm standing in my line
Melt down
Containment
I'm standing in my line
Hang ten pipeline
Let's go trippin'
on my shit when in transit
Uncandid, it's the young bandit
Fresh out the trenches, the wood works
City of the Tempeon, where the hoods lurk
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