Lyrics:
B-B-Boston Bun
Please don't try to take me by the hand
Already told you that you're not my man
I don't need this, you blew your last chance
say
And I don't talk to my sister much
I think she's sick of my shit
She lives up in Boston now
Has a life with her husband and kid
I try not
Elle veut que j'l'emmène visiter Boston
Putain, elle est trop folle, elle arrête pas de m'harceler au phone
Cette chaudasse est une cochonne
Ouais,
rimpianto
Questi che ci provano, giuro, non ce la fanno
Sorrido alla vita mentre me ne giro un'altra
Volo verso Boston
Forse verso L.A
Scusa ma non posso
Oh, no, big Costa
Er sole che me splende addosso guardame 'ndo sto
Qua pare Los Angeles piuttosto che Boston
Borgate de Roma pare che è tutto apposto
Cromito loco
E i Boston
Ci siamo
Don Chito ci siamo
Ge City ci siamo
Arriviamo
Sempre freschi
E lo sai che
Nel pianeta in cui siamo non c'è
Boston at last, and the plane's touching down
Our hostess is handing the hot towels around
From a terminal gate to a black limousine
It's a ten
a de la casse à Dallas
Ça manque beaucoup d'amour à Johannesbourg
À Boston, à Paris, Kingstown, Londonderry Buenos Aires, Stalingrad, Milan, Bruxelles,
Mes collines, mes colonnes
Mon Coliseum
Tu étais mon empire tu sais
Et tout mon monde en pire tu sais
Mes buildings de Boston
Mes Jardins de
to come
Benny call me Sammy, LA call me Grammys
Mikey call me Wizzy F and Boston call me family
Critics call me inspiration, my lawyer call me patient
Agent
mousse
Fraîche et douce
Moi je l’ferai bien aussi
Mais là-bas y’a la fête
J’entends l’accordéon
Prépare tes gambettes
On va faire un Boston
J’cède à tous
Mun kotiin murtaudutaan joka yö
mä oon varma et ne on yläkerran jätkät
kuivamuonatkin ne kaapista syö
ja tuhkakuppiin jättää Boston-sätkät
Olen
occhi miei corrosi e intossicati
Quando mostrano odio
I sogni costano proprio
Boston o Tokyo
Il mondo resta un orfanotrofio
E tu che mi conosci bene
Che
tourne jusqu'à Boston
J'le connais c'est mon pote donne tes armes pose tout
Y'a des petits cagoulés sur la moto
Y'a des timp' maintenant qui font les
a problem
I'm Andy Warhol and ??? on boardwalk
I'm awesome when I draw guns
Be somewhere in Boston when the law come
With a bad bitch and she know it's
the bosses
Got these hoes in a line like naughts and crosses
I run shit so niggas got a problem
I run shit and get blows, Boston!
Got hoes on my D you know
I met a man from Bad Axe, Michigan
He had a drummer who was also from Bad Axe
They came over to Boston
When they heard that's where, the music is
don't show it
With Boston still on your skin
The answer isn't where you are, it's where you've been
And you know it, so control it, 'cause I figured
Here we are and here we are
Here we are unbroken
She spends her days somewhere out there in Boston
To think about her life while she's alone
run it like Boston
Flashy like Rondo, got a bash full of bad girls sittin' in the condo
Twizzy half the head honcho shoutout CC ablejacks in da londo!
défonce pour la victoire, on va
Gagner ! On va gagner !
Enfin on fait les séries, fini les folies
Là c'est baston et rififi
Boston, Philadelphie
fucking thrills. some of us
We have to work hard, just to get our little part. and maybe your clan is not in boston, but my friends are fucking awesome.
temps que je kick je toast
?
Même l'ennemi m'a nominé le môme et le blust,
Et j'suis pas le genre de black qui fait ses études a boston,
Mais plus du
was still hungry
But not for a boston cream
She had appetite for her dream, becoming the greatest bellydancer of the country
Wearing her plastic
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