Lyrics:
de reconstituer ce patrimoine sacré
En parcourant le désert chaud de la Nubie antique pour me ressourcer
J'ai du résister à cette chaleur grâce à la
antique in now talk, an antique that needs dusting off,
Restoring before it's too late
To remember we were once a magnificent nation,
Entwined with our
of someone else
It take a mighty long time
For you to sound like yourself
And antiques go on the top of the shelf
And antiques go on the top of the shelf
It
Meek
These niggas make me sick,When im with them i feel Fatigued
Can't bid on my movements
Or my traits,I am no antique
Antique More wins
Loses Wins
your reflective embrace, the truth is told.
On a makeup table or an antique stand,
You're a piece of art, so elegantly planned.
Reflecting beauty in
And beg for mercy and sacred antique ways
To fool my own heart and destoy
What once seduced me with no love
It's pointless
No, no, no
770 please don't let
like you might want them too
But I'm antique
And they are new
Come on baby
Who will you choose (who will you choose)
I remember you said you missed me
See I know they love my technique
Count the frontend
Then the backend came the next week
Treat my first Ben Frank
Like a antique
Walk with big knots
of songs to sell
A heart full of hope but way deep down I knew
I'd have to hope like hell
And the man behind the antique desk said your music's far too thin
s'élève éternelle, on l'a vue s'envoler quand j'ai tenté si peu d'y croire
Civilisation antique, il diront « la vie, c'était mieux avant »
Dans ma cité
on to it like an antique
Rollin' two of them right now while I speak
Sour D
Stuffed in some sweets
Got me higher than a mountains peak
Smokin' fire
the booth, mad accurate
The raps well made like an antique cabinet
Studio sessions, we was born to drop lessons
Wield audio weapons to spread message
Gold and plastic, plastic golden
Love and antiques, antiques lovers
Frozen berries, steady hover
Glass appendix, horny Glover
We'll just smirk
Antique porcelain dogs on the window sill
On clear days I can see a ferris wheel
Hand in a bag of chips
Chat groups from 96'
Worried the Fugees are
De ces vies pleines de crasse
Bagarres et danses
Des rites antiques qui réveillent en nous
Le stress de ce chien fou
Qu’on emprisonne
Les cris
Deep is when I Can’t turn my cheek
Deep is if feelings are so antique
Deep is if feelings are so antique
Why does it happen like this ?
Why am I
bet you're fuckin' ready
For these crew techniques
Call that New Antiques
Old but in a new style, jazz but make it rap
Blowing up real quick, close
with me, I better don't link
Remember me, my homies are trolling, that's just hating leaks
You bloodsuckers like antiques, on my own bitch I never wait
Remember Mayan?
Future is being right now
Angels came pouring 'round
Made smoke owls
Painted and drifting in clouds
Remember Mayan?
Antique
witness of the night
Baby, here I am
Now, here I am
A folk terrorist without a sound
With a white trash waste land to shout about
With an antique
priceless smiles
Cutting edge entertainment
Foolish antics, antique even
Fragile, feeble, breaking even
Up is down
All around us
Uppers, downers
All
手を差しのべる あなたの胸に
今も言えないことがある
セピアの幻が奏でる
切ない調べは Antique
遠い昔の恋 熱すぎた情熱
心を見つめるだけの
ときを下さい
人は誰かを愛するそのために
ただ一度きりだけ生まれてきた
今は生きてるその証しが欲しい
明日が見えなくても
blues
Jeremy's antique
The hamster just squeaks
James is such a geek and I really want to know who the stig is
(Sofa)
(Hyundai)
(Administration)
Who is
selling antiques
My steps were loud on the cobblestones
Where I proposed and postponed
I'm your second hand rose
Your ocean's callin' from across street
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