Lyrics:
caner pas besoin d'en faire une chanson Mon stylo dans la mer, vers le Cap-Sud J'te résume, j'suis l'bitume avec une plume Je suis mort de faim, rap
Dis-moi pas que ça se résume à ça (résume à ça) résume à ça (résume à ça) Balle dans la tête pour des billets mauves C'est comme ça dans le jeu Tu sais
and she gon' resume My bitch like Madonna, maybe like Rihanna Niggas wanna try me, I don't think they wanna Plant 'em underground like a mothafuckin'
The night-kingdomed gates Time and again I find myself forgiven By uncharted forces Out of reach And now I know that Everything Must end to start The healing To resume
goons comin from the resume and doom Yes ya'll, yes ya'll, yes yes yes ya'll (Verse 2-Bizzy Bone) Yes yes get it raw Buck at thre bullet-proof ghetto
hey, hey-hey hey Then we resume, hangin with stars Then we live in fat houses and fat ass cars Then we drive and scream - nigga FUCK the law Me
the insecure one sitting Up there running Down her resume every five minutes Every time you take a shot at Me I'mma take it back And if you gotta fucking
"That's it" Until my tensions Feed me, I'm fucking hungry Degrade me I want my gun back Like the fucking resume Experience credentials Experience
resume en no Cap, mientras que no haces más que escupir Trash, not my bad que no quieras cambiar Puede elegir, si vestir de Prada o Supreme Gucci on his
not allowed Can't make excuses Then You say you running the town A resume with no accolades Celebrating failures What's my advice I ain't really Got
happens again And we get to the end And I'm still not any further I'll pack my things in the back of a room And refuse to resume As I watch it slip away
to attend a church Just to be the church Clean resume dirty resume No resume He don't care Look at the Bible Check out the people he used If he chose someone
résume la fortune de Ford Allure, allure Allure, allure Conduis la vie a vive allure, allure On sait pas si ça dure comme statues de Rome Tu fais tomber
heat got the city ablaze I can see right through the haze Nine-millimeter resumes Feeding the streets everybody pays (everybody pays) Everybody gotta pay
Don't give no fucks about nobody resume I don't vouch for niggas All this money on my mind I'm about my nigga How the fuck you going to say that I
Language will always dominate I'm like Magnus Carlson checkmate Wrote that I beat Bobby Fischer in chess on my resume Only eat 4 courses goons my human
I wouldn't but I just had to drop ah bean Life bars resume, part of my routine So I wake up in the morning like I'm still in the dream Why talk
an idiot And now you say you're "so sorry" Crawling back to me, begging on your knees But you don't really miss my face You miss the line on your résumé So
my dick for three hours and she gon' resume (Lil Purpp) My bitch like Madonna, maybe like Rihanna (Uh) Niggas wanna try me (What?), I don't think they
suma de desconciertos Salen de aquel momento En que te ví Y lo que me retiene aquí Además de oler tu pelo Se resume en este encuentro Porque hoy te
my resume this ain't no new shit boy I been a threat last year made a hunnid offa rap still ain't spent it yet if ain't nobody die on that blocc it's
shooting where I'm from you better get down Honestly I got that feeling I'm the best now Or at least better than I was yesterday Ain't filling out resumes
Paper and bitches, two things I adore Need no acceptance, trust me, I been here before Leave her behind, I might go explore Check the resumé, I'm
Just another award on me resume! Lights, camera, action! Work to satisfaction! With Time Piece transactions Increase that critic score! Hey, birdbrain,
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