Lyrics:
bitch
And stay low if I'm shootin' cause I'm aimin' to hit!
Fall out in broad day light, fuck police
Make that scene from Heat look like Sesame Street
teens
In and out the youth house
Playing all the crime scenes
Early hangin' with fiends smoking all types of things
He used to chase a basketball now he
c'est des menteurs #MCMetteurEnScène
La rue n'a rien d'glamour, ça pue la merde
Les ados ne cherchent pas l'amour, ils cherchent l'hôtel
Passe de la
Okay, Imma shake it up, now the people got a taste of us,
Soon as we hit up the scene we did the Machine Gun Kelly, laced it up.
Fasten on it with
I can’t seem to find a way to get away, oh
These fine lines are starting to unwind
We live in a scene I could never escape
So tell me…
Do you feel
love 'em)
Throw his body in the oven just like a turkey (Heat him up)
I'm quick to burn a nigga just like some herpes
He was alive on the scene but he
maintenant
Tu m'as tout pris sans me rendre
J'repense à nos scènes les plus hot dans le Range bébé
J'suis piégé, piégé, piégé, j'dois rêver, rêver, rêver
a Ferris wheel
Or a carousel, you like kerosene
The way you heatin' up the spot when you in every scene
Like they heatin' water pots just like they never
la scène du nu
Tu sais l'amour sur la plage
Après huit heures de lance-flamme
Ça détend
C'était l'bon temps, les films de guerre
Les figurants morts
spin.
They wanna get in, they wanna get it in,
Fucking for scene, they blow their duckets on a bucket of gin
They wanna act fucked up when it comes
to keep pressin'
Impress, keep it at a west scene and would Ces
Better note that we comin' and get it in
But I'm thinkin' about the pose
And that kid
habile pour le rap français
Regarde les beats qu'on a ramassés, les scènes qu'on a ramassées
L'amour, la haine nous a cabossé, travaille pour qu'la
the scene als Ed Hardy
A oui noem me Sheen, want ik ben winning, net Charlie
Woi
Woiyoi-yoi-yoi
Woiyoi-yoi-yoi, ey
Woiyoi-yoi-yoi, ey
Bad man
on the gas
Bumper to bumper the avenue's packed
I'm tryin' to get away before the jackers jack
Police on the scene
You know what I mean
They passed me up,
alors du Be-Bop
Tout est dans l'attitude
J'ai le regard qui tue
J'ai peut-être moins de tubes mais
Sur scène je te tue pas besoin d'autotune
Quand je
the beam
wrapped up like golly green
keep it clean, rip yo splien
with - out makin' a scene
easily I defeat any challenge(What)
Balanced my foes and my cats,
that
You best better throw your towel in, yo, what's up wit' that
'Cuz the real rap bitch that step foot on the scene
Will put a rapper on his ass like
Baby, I was just a young girl
When you came on the scene 10 years ago
I thought I was hip, I could deal with the trips
No matter how fast or slow
spleen, or have you touched like tablet screens
This a rap, not a scratch I will crack your screen
Rappers die by accident on tracks, it's a tragic scene
I
the beast
No way will he take my soul
Then gain control of the scene like back in the day
Then let them haters know that my ancient throne ain't vacant no
truth, now
I've had enough of watching scenes from
Schizophrenic, egocentric, paranoid prima-donnas
All I want is the truth, now-now
Just give me some
back to the states like shit what a vacation
My mind on Makaveli and this money we taken'
I'm gonna bust 'em and then vacate the scene
Before
Small town homecoming queen
She's a star in this scene
There's no way to deny she's lovely
Perfect skin, perfect hair
Perfumed hearts everywhere
zerstör die Scene
Sonnenbrille Burberry
Kay One, ich weiß, die ganzen Hörer, ja
Sie hör'n nicht viel ich bin am Start
Fick die Kripo und die Drecksbull'n
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