I'm trading my sorrows. And I'm trading my shame. And I'm laying it down. For the joy of the Lord. . And I'm trading my sickness. And I'm trading my pain.
I came in the door, I said it before. I never let the mic magnetize me no more. But it's biting me, fighting me, inviting me to rhyme. I can't hold it back, I'm looking for the line.
C'était un jour de pluie où l'on n'aime pas mettre. Un seul pied dehors, la tête à la fenêtre. J'étais très occupé à me plaindre de notre concert. Du lieu, du son, des conditions, de l'atmosphère.
As-tu vu ces fruits étranges pendus au platane. C'est le sang pur qui sonne la chasse aux bâtards. Vieille rengaine donc de vieux moyens. D'abord aux urnes puis on chante aux arbres citoyens.
experience, so you know it's gonna be some mega shit, so who is that. . (KM.G). KM.G will never be a trick. Step up to the mic like a baller then I pimp this gift.
I'm going wild for the night, fuck being polite. I'm going wild for the night, fuck being polite. I'm going wild for the night, fuck being polite. I'm going wild for the night, fuck being polite.
I'm going wild for the night, fuck being polite. I'm going wild for the night, fuck being polite. I'm going wild for the night, fuck being polite. I'm going wild for the night, fuck being polite.
I'm going wild for the night, fuck being polite. I'm going wild for the night, fuck being polite. I'm going wild for the night, fuck being polite. I'm going wild for the night, fuck being polite.
I'm going wild for the night, fuck being polite. I'm going wild for the night, fuck being polite. I'm going wild for the night, fuck being polite. I'm going wild for the night, fuck being polite.
I'm going wild for the night, fuck being polite. I'm going wild for the night, fuck being polite. I'm going wild for the night, fuck being polite. I'm going wild for the night, fuck being polite.
I'm going wild for the night, fuck being polite. I'm going wild for the night, fuck being polite. I'm going wild for the night, fuck being polite. I'm going wild for the night, fuck being polite.
I don't love you but I think I like you. Think I like you and I think you know. I don't want you but I do desire you. Do desire you and I won't let go.
I'm in the street yeah, Scrappy touchin' ev'rything. I'm in the mall, man Scrappy snatchin' ev'rything. When I'm in the club, catch me smokin', drinkin' ev'rything.
Witness the downfall of men. I wanna kill you for your land, I don't mean to kill the reactor. Linking in Japan, I am here, got the gangsta for all your chain chains.
Man, I'm talking about that six four rag top. Green, with the back racked. Everything mat black, caught it in a six pack. You know what the fuck it is and what I came to do.
[Chorus]. I was on the block picturing blocks at fifteen. I remember underage drinking at sixteen. Then my nuts in Cali banging at seventeen. Now I got everything, bitch, I got everything.
Sweeter than sugar, sweeter than love. Sweeter than sugar, sweeter than love. Sweeter than sugar. Sweeter than sugar. . Uh, follow me as I get high. And I ride in a car I just bought but I'll probably never drive.
Je rve de vie de boss, o pas de bus. Rien que dans la caisse, des basses. Que lon puisse tous, fuir la poisse. Quand elle passe, a pse lourd,. Trop de pisse, sur les murs plein de crasse,.
Yea, yea. Yea yea. Willy Northpole, B.O.B. . [Repeat: x2]. Yea, well I'm a. Hood dreamer. Hood dreamin' all of my life. I'm a dreamer. I can get my dream if I try.
With a full of trash straight to the ocean. All black Benz is slowly rolling. Head light's off don't be the chosen. Thinks it's a game then drop the token.