Lyrics:
donnez nous d'la funk
Wati B, Wati B, Wati B
Donnez nous d'la funk
Vas-y je me lance un pas
De danse pour les libérables
Abdel balance un hit pour
Les
for everyone
And hey, hey, hey, here comes Richard
There will be ladies dressed in lace
I just want to see her face
When hey, hey, hey, here comes
Your face ignites a fuse to my patience
Whatever you do is gonna be wrong
There's no time to interrupt the detonation
Be good to me before you're
for everyone
And hey, hey, hey, here comes Richard
There will be ladies dressed in lace
I just want to see her face
When hey, hey, hey, here comes
what a fool I could be
Just 'cause I looked so high I don't have to see me
Finding a paradise wasn't easy but still
There's a road going down
the times that I said, "Fuck you"
I just sent Jesus a wish letter
To see your face to make me feel better, yeah
Now I'm stuck with all these memories
This
high
I don't know mofo if y'all peeps be buggin' give props to my ho
'Cause she all fly
But I can take the heat 'cause I'm the other white meat known
I watched the bridges burn,
I see the pages turn my story's ready to unfold
Even though it's so dark,
I see one last spark maybe holds not far away
Dippin' and swervin' in my suburban
Pockets stay swollen, money I be holdin'
Dippin' and swervin' in my suburban
Pockets stay swollen, money I
the right place
Some niggas hated on me
Some bitches never looked my way
Now that I made it homie
There's some things that'll never be the same
Some things
cool, sometimes I feel like I'm see-thru
Sometimes I really wish, yo I wish that I could be you
Away from all the Hollywood acts and record contracts
I
(Pimp see talking)
Uh no love
Now check this out
Bitches be gettin offended when uh they hear the word bitch
Well maybe that's cause they
to dream
If I dream it, I can see it
If I see it, I can feel it
If I feel it, I can be it
I can be it if I dream it
Last night I went, yeah
I went
than me
I'll be the king on the throne, you can be my queen
Baby let's get it on, come be on my dream team
(*humming*)
[Chamillionaire]
See I'm telling
la, la, la)
See you on a dark night (ooh, ah)
See you on a dark night (ooh, ah) (la, la, la, la, la)
See you on a dark night
See you on a dark night
With reporter [?]
Bad men gonna sting
Bad men gonna see it all
You never see bad men
Gun lay down please
And they are wiser
Let me tell you boy
niggas
Probably done listening
But I know you, I know you
I wanna get to see what they don't see
What they see what I don't, yeah
My mind is the clouds, I
on the couch sleeping
From South Memphis to the north
The real niggas bumpin Dolph
Yeah played for 30 K
Then went shopping in New York
I don't see these lil
may seem
Inside her shell
She who always seems so happy in a crowd
Whose eyes can be so private and so proud
No one's allowed to see them when
some hoops
A car pulls up, who can it be?
A fresh El Camino rollin', Kilo G
He rolls down his window and he started to say
"It's all about makin'
girl you got me
There's nothing I, no I wouldn't do (I wouldn't do)
Just to be right next to you
Girl you're the one I want to want me
And if you
see
But listen, I got a feeling (I got a feeling)
It's gonna be alright (it's gon' be alright)
I got a feeling (I got a feeling)
It's gonna be
Hey Timbo
Yeah
Don't you hate it when a dude starts actin' up
Like this fella over here with his hands on the scuff
Be muggin' and carryin' on
Hey
Thinking about all the time we spend
And I cant even be can you stop
You are not here that tears me apart
But you gotta know that I need you
Girl I don't
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