Lyrics:
will tend you; I will end you
Protection racket
Forget and track it
Ego-death, hack it
I will save you; I will brave you; I will tend you; I will end you
La tua thot mi mette like
I don't wanna fuck tonight
Ho il drip Vlone e Palm
Facciamo hustling no racket
Ho fatto la thug life
Per te non ho più guai
know that they gotta back it
I been walking around with a little racket on me
All these diamonds so cold, need a jacket on me
If he play, we kill him, he
Little packets full of jackets
Little rackets, little rackets
Little Poofter-Cloth Appointments
Little Pofter's Froth Anointments
Little hoods, little
Hustlers... On the look-out for the racket-busters, on the look-out for the fools
The racket-busters mean them people, them folks, them undercovers
Never tell
sirens roar
Better get that money, and be out the door
[W.C.]
Racket, racket, comin' out of the back end
Dead at you, he throwin' the hot lead at you
Someone's in the meadow down on lover's lane
Making lots of racket, raising lots of Cain
Casanova Cricket, that the name you rate
Raising all that
care what you do
But the way you doin'
I swear is comin' back home to you
Play it now, man
Yes, yes
Yeah, yeah
Little racket, little racket
I found out
I can only be who I am
I can only do what I can
I won't try to describe the relief
And the rush
Where did the panic and the racket
picking up the racket
And I hit the ball (the racket)
As the white feather begins to fall down
Heaven is near
And I wonder if you're out there listening
distance
Made a racket when he rowed
Made a racket when he rowed
My old man
My old man
My old man was fairly handsome
He smoked too many cigs
Lived in
distance
Made a racket when he rowed
Made a racket when he rowed
My old man
My old man
My old man was fairly handsome
He smoked too many cigs
Lived
about my business, huh
Pull up make a racket with all these diamonds in my tennis, bitch
Okay, let's get it, huh
I ain't got no time for janky
game in a strait jacket
12 gauge
In a shotgun racket
Shinbone, shindig, shimmy for the Shinto
Got to do this all alone
Wait
Better slow it down
parked cars
For somebody famous to kidnap and love
Beat off the army with a tennis racket
I go out looking in parked cars
For somebody famous to kidnap
The sparrows in the rafters make a racket
When the morning breaks
Reaching out with open wings
There's life inside of everything
I can see the blankets cover
in a Broadway chorus,
Known as Susie Donahue.
She can take her tambourine and whack it,
But the hurry's jus a racket,
She's a hoofer from Fifth
Trigger happy
Yeah my finger happy
Put switches on semi-automatic
Gotta keep a racket
Yeah I been trappin'
Yeah I made it all from the back end
Why
of my links got names
Damn, pebbles
My necklace tennis, Venus, Serena, rackets, rackets
Making rackets
My chain, my chain, my chain, my chain icy, I
game in a strait jacket
12 gauge
In a shotgun racket
Shinbone, shindig, shimmy for the Shinto
Got to do this all alone
Wait
Better slow it down
feel really so? You've met me now
Do not think about the strange things
But you make a racket and enjoy your night
Just like me, shout as always
"Power!"
qui?
Tiers Monde!
Répète-répète!
Tiers Monde!
Mais c'est qui?
Tiers Monde!
Répète-répète!
Tiers Monde!
Roquette, gâchette, racket, Pukhet,
Et avant d'te fusiller laisse-moi finir mes fusilli
Rackets, braquages, vols, prison khey, c'est le même tarif
Comores, Marseille, Paname, Sénégal
c'est le bordel sur la vie d'ma mère
(Chaud comme à Marseille!)
Rackets, Kalashs!
(Chaud comme à Marseille!)
Ripoux, braquages!
(Chaud comme
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