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Fais ça deuspi
Comme un GT, qu'on en parle même dans les JT
Coco punchlines, attisées, aiguisées
La rime du street CD
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Verse: I'm that lil nigga that was walking down the die daily from La Salle, at that time I was staying on 92nd, summertime I'm moved up on the 4 by

dreams in a photo
07 14 that's my timeframe
Seven years under your watch
Then my time came
Like a clock on my wrist ticking bigger times
Visions of life

metto l'asso
Ai violini, fammi trenta bucchini
Well, the fai nai nains in the
One by nine the one
Two three four five six seven
Nine nine nine nine nomin

You gay get a dress
A hundred dollars permit's me to put
My gauge to your breast
Do you really speak on the street
Keep my face on the bread
You ever

(Yeah)
Weed rollin' high lighter
Straight up Detroit 7 mile East sider (Yeah)
Do you wanna ride with me? (Uh)
You really ain't a thug, but you tried to be

The summer nights can even turn cold
In the streets of Philly where
Niggas don't even get to turn old
My heart pumping till it turn gold
You niggas

don't fled
Take your mask of when you talk to me
Your voice be sounding dead
Take your fear somewhere else
Or leave it in the street instead
But what

Start fessing up
Pour a bit syrup in that Seven up
Asking how it feel
Well it's not enough
Used to a be amuse
But she call a bluff
Ain't never get along

I'mma misfit

Catch a wave
I just took an edible I'm tryna catch a wave
I like being by myself, don't want you in my face
I ain't fuckin with your energy

shit it hurt me dearly grandma ya grandkids doing good love you hope you hear me I walk dese streets Nd live dis life like nothing really fears me go

and he's like aye yo that's legit
Now that's the shit ever since the rest is all history
My life changed forever dog when Eight One Dreaming hit the streets

crammed by the belt 'cause
Niggas will get to creepin'
My niggas will grip them
Heaters and squeeze em
You in the freezer, pussy
Like an Ellios Pizza
You

streets tears on my knees
All the fishermen and women in the bottleshops by seven, talkin' where they're bitin'
The best four places
Car stereo pushin'

It hasn't rained hard for the better part of seven months
Everyone's listening
All I see ahead of me are glistening lights
This city stays up

Needlessly bleeding resources all dry
Turn a blind eye if it means a pay rise
"Oh what a shame it would be I would die"
If Number 10 Downing Street burned

spins


I am that an gutter from the streets to the glam
Light up the party like Shazam lady love who I am
Exclusive on cam choice like finest of lamb

thousand was the boss check
Seven days behind a black desk
Everyday we would hit the streets
With a vest forms pens and shit
While we washed their minds away

too much complaining
By 7 o clock on the dot
He in my drop like usher Raymond or
Back seat of my X3 swing an encore
Oh no you acting like that isn't

father left me
Causing a riot at my crib cause I felt abandoned
For seven dry tears inside my mind was only camping
I never knew what my mother meant by

It's every damn morning
Looking out the window on my way to work
As a real man I stand by my word
And I really don't know how to feel about this

With all seven emeralds in him, he'll be invincible
And work for me!
Together, we'll destroy Station Square!

It's the aftermath, Chaos was here
I

As time goes by
I forget how to speak
only sometimes 
black cat crosses the street
this bad luck is so bittersweet 

And don’t you dare step on that blue

up on 7th street in Mansions they inherited

1800 and in step the du Ponts

Irenee du Pont was fleeing the war in France

he made the jaunt cause