Lyrics:
papotent pour trois fois rien
J'connais les squats bizarres où ça tape des cuites disons vices bidons,
Weed chichon même quand y a les shtars qui passent
inside
Hushâ?¦
Now listen carefully, here it comes
Hushâ?¦
It's what I keep inside, this is the crime that I've tried to hide
Hear all my secrets
Tell
Oh, oh, oh-oh, oh
Ah bah ouais, Bersa
Oh, oh, oh
Mon, mon, mon cœur est en mauvais état (état)
J'sais plus combien d'crimes j'ai fait (bah)
La
mark
Made all my money workin bowcutters in the dark
Snatch bars and cars and vice grips
Long handled sledgehammers, saws and wire snips
I got an ill
they crimes they do
I used to snatch the necklace right off them reckless fools
Guess I was jealous that they was so next to you
So I devoted half my
ça coule de ta narine, j'm'étouffe, T.H.c, gaz carbonique
Mais pousse pas l'vice jusqu'à la C.C et narcotiques
J'm'essouffle, suis-moi si t'aimes
gets colder, I used to flip boulders
Of caine, on my brain, it's outta control, crime plot
A dead-ass cop and muthafuckas get got
In the game it ain't
Murderous night times and knife fights invite crimes
Chill on the block with Cognac, cold strap
With my peeps that's into drug money market interact
No
Like a crime investigator, you're examining the past
Anticipated action as we've covered all our tracks
Our lives, that of novella with dilectum
ain't no fuckin mark
Made all my money workin bowcutters in the dark
Snatch bars and cars and vice grips
Long handled sledgehammers, saws and wire snips
I
Hold up was he mormon?
Man, I’m high as fuck right now
I know my momma ain’t gonna like that
But she know my sacrifices
And I don’t have many vices
we livin' in mud puddles
Shit is a drug struggle when
You niggas uppin' prices
I hug the Glock like a turnbuckle
Can't get stopped by the vices, no
les parents se tuent
L'apparence prime belle Mercedes see'est l'assurance crime
Crame les cimes si t'es pas Tony Montana t'es Sim
Coup de crapule le
crime je flirte
Réincarcéré pour tentative de meurtre
I stay untouchable when I roll up
Chest wide open and I ain't going hide
Raised in
the lean
Certain vices need a fix
(Certain vices need a fix yeah)
I thought I could never lie
But that shit just takes some time
I've been staying out
to the justice we’ve been praying for all night
Or are we paying for their vices
(Paying for their vices)
Yet still
Hear the sirens come, come
(Ah-Oooo-Oooh...
represents all of my city's desire
We got the social classes showin that they separate
Selfishness and carelessness increase the crime rate
So it's more
vices
Qui s'assouvissent
Dans le lit de Paris
Cabaret de tous les délires
Les portes de Paris
Déjà se ferment sur la nuit
La nuit de tous les crimes
De
A useless translucent guise
Feckless mirage to buy myself time
Victimless crime
Pretty lies to help you get by
Left to my devices
Left to find my vices
I
sens mieux je m'sens bien
J'suis dans la coupure de courant, connaissance de vices à outrance
Tu t'fais serrer, tu trace, à chaque action sa conséquence
I'm cracking broads bringing cheese with mine
The feast divine, release the crime
When pieces rise, the creeds divide, and peace subsides
Thank God if
bad money doesn't grow on trees
Or else I'd be rich with a house in Aruba
2 Russian bitches and 1 could be Cuban
Spoiling my body the vice she embodies
cru, qu'on oublierai les marques
T'as cru, qu'on ferait pas tomber les masques
T'as cru qu'on pourrait laver nos crimes
Juste en virant les taches
coming down
Sit in quiet defiance
The better part of vice and valor
The better part of vice and valor”
Writing on the wall
Blood once innocent
Fell under
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