Lyrics:
pas le feeling
Faut pas s'attacher non tire pas sur le bling
Og kush avec mon crush
Critical avec ma bad gyal
Elle en veut toujours plus
Je reste zen
Infiltrate imagination,
Smacks of past Holy wars,
By the wall with broken laws.
The leaders of men,
Born out of your frustration.
The leaders of men,
fallen short?
-Tell me “Why?”…
-I wanna crush your head by Marshall stack!...
-Tell me “Why?”…
Crush! Crush your head!
On Sibazonum…
Smiling
No need to feel ashamed
There's nothing to be gained
When your dreams are in the past
Like stars, we crush and burn
Only to return
Life goes
With the Furies breathing down your neck
Team by team, reporters baffled, trumped, tethered, cropped
Look at that low plane, fine, then
Uh oh,
Why all these bugles crying for squads of young men drilled
To kill and to be killed and waiting by this train?
Why the orders loud and hoarse, why
Clinging to red, moved by little
On the cliffs edge, looking in
Diseased and dead, in the middle
All separated in the end
Weathered hands extend
Uh, yeah, uh, ow
Uh, yeah, get up, get up, get up (ladies and gentlemen, Ciara)
He said "Hi, my name is so and so baby, can you tell me yours?
would jump Ciaras bones
Tabernacle at your throat like ya Adams Apple
Went from battle rapper selling alabaster
My flow is cataclysmic all of of these
'Cause with every other beat of my heart
I know that we should never b apart
And if it hurts this bad by dawn
I'm gonna stop this train & never get back
It wants to check your birthplace.
Seen as civilized to some;
by those who want to change society's face.
Crush the hate.
In times not far in
yet
Will they still have a crush?
Since I finished school my brain just isn't the same
By 26 even I won't remember my name
Time to retire
Who is gonna
have a crush on yourself
You can preach togetherness
But give loners a chance
Before you're getting crushed by the weight of the world
You gotta have
Was always waiting for the crush
The car to drive right through the shops
To call in sick and late at work
And take a holiday..
Was always
Hey
I'm ready
Ready for love
I wanna find a real love
True love that Ciara type of love
Where I can write a song about falling in love
A new love
a glove
i had a crush on you since Real Love
hold your horses
Ima show ya who the boss of intercourse is
sex Im takin no losses
even groups like SWV and TLC
Pillars crack, the truth revealed
Vinears collapse, unveil
Rotted core, stripped of its flesh
Expose the flaws within
These fragments fall and crush us
flashes by
A life that soon won't be
Smiling with axe in my hand
Evil's rotten hand you'll see
I come forward
Deathcrush
I'll send you to your
Uh, yeah, uh, ow
Uh, yeah, get up, get up, get up (ladies and gentlemen, Ciara)
He said "Hi, my name is so and so baby, can you tell me yours?
where my rubber band mans
He's a banker by nature
He'll call and slick of the debt that you owe and thank ya
He'll switch the toys out never
Plutonium anthropology
Who will cleanse the mess left by the past
Who will expurgate the scared cytoplasm
To rid the earth of abomination I proclaim my
I got a crush
Sweeter than soda, harder than rocks
I got a crush
When I am asleep I dream of the two of us
I got a crush
It's more than a game but I
wanna make you mine
(Rochelle chorus)
I gotta crush on you
Since the day I met you
I gotta crush on you
The sweetest thing I know is you
I gotta
Crush
Crush
Walk to the night
And I'll be right, right by your side
I can see all of my life
As your light beams from inside
I can see you in all
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