Liebestraum geht als Sieger durchs Ziel und ich hab' mal wieder verloren gestern gab's Lohn, ich maloch' auf der Zeche und ich bin zum Wetten geboren
in Paris too With the finest gold and drive a big car Sun roof, Rolls Royce, everything [we are?] Fine wine, champagne, Don Perignon Sparkly like crazy
I see you riding 'round, baby, riding in a brand new car I know you couldn't buy it sitting on your caviar Now your bracelets, your furs and that Paris
I.M. sur leurs faces de fions, car c'est violent comme le Front Russe donc heindeck a ton gros ventre rond. BOOBA Y parait qu'Paris sature, trop d'sons
'acide mon groupe assassine T'es pris pour cible Envoye pour piller villages, villes et campagnes Kho j'ai la tete dans le nuage, la bite dans le champagne
d'acide mon groupe assassine T'es pris pour cible Envoye pour piller villages, villes et campagnes Kho j'ai la tete dans le nuage, la bite dans le champagne
I ain't tryin' to hear that shit Matter of fact, here my muthafuckin' man is right now Yo Celph (Yeah) these fools over here talkin' that Paris Hilton
Juste un hasard Qui changerais mon existance 4, 9, 21, 30, 44, 16 Numero complementaire le 13 Yo ! Jackpot j'ai tire le gros lot Des bouches au champagne
These fools over here be talking this Paris Hilton Mouth-full-of-dick garbage, know what I'm sayin? I made you this beat man... This beat as hard as
me up and take me out Oo we crash into love-filled nights (Paris nights and New York mornings) Oo we race till we're out of time (Paris nights and New
uh-h-uh - you'll make it Who'll love Aladdin Sane Battle cries and champagne just in time for sunrise Who'll love Aladdin Sane Motor sensational, Paris
way that you do I don?t deserve A love this true Who am I To be loved by you You could be waltzing in Paris Or sipping champagne on some yacht But here
I'm just tryna live the life I'm just tryna live the life I'm just tryna live the life The life of a rock star... [x2] [Verse 1:] Big bottle, champagne
[ Ouh! Quest'anno a B-Rex capo, grazie per aver scaricato il disco di Killa, champagne e spine, a sto giro ancora tutto free, a sto giro ancora tutto
train pulled into paris like a rocket to the moon The station's like a circus every face is a cartoon Everybody's stoned on pride and drunk on cheap champagne
lips And the paint got a gloss Like the chap stick And the chapstick sticky just like the mary jane It's the last one to Paris Puff we can run a train
d'Ukraine Et les Champs-Elysees On a tout melange Et l'on a chante Et puis ils ont debouche En riant a l'avance Du champagne de France Et l'on a danse