Yeah Haha Bugsy Ok Lets Go In Verse 1 Ridin? Round The City, Like I Own This Bitch Niggas Getting? Mad Cause He Say Im On His Bitch Well Yo Bitch On
We could've been anything we wanted to be But don't it make your heart glad That we decided, a fact we take pride in We became the best at being bad
alone But they love him Bugsy Malone A city slicker He can charm you With a smile and a style all his own Everybody loves that man Bugsy Malone Hot-headed Bugsy
Down, down, down, down, down, down, down and out Down, down, down, down, down, down, down and out Down, down, down, down, down, down, down and out Down
Any body who is anybody Will soon walk through that door At Fat Sam's Grand Slam Speakeasy Always able to find you a table There's room for just one
I'd feeling fine Filled with emotion Stronger than wine They give me the notion That this strange new feeling Is something that you're feeling too Matter
My name is Tallulah My first rule of thumb I don't say where I'm going Or where I'm coming from I try to leave a little reputation behind me So if you
Tomorrow Tomorrow never comes What kind of a fool Do they take me for? Tomorrow A resting place for bums A trap set in the slums But I know the score
We could've been anything That we wanted to be And it's not too late to change I'd be delighted to give it some thought May-be you'll agree that we really
So you wanna be a boxer In the golden ring Can you punch like a south-bound freight train Tell me just one thing Can you move in a word like a humming
Only a fool, like fools before me I always think with my heart Only a fool That same old story Seems I was born for the part It's a lesson that I've
Je sais que j't'en ai fait voir de toutes les couleurs. Mais tu connais ma vie, ma miss, a 700 a l'heure. C'est plus la peine de m'attendre. J'te merite
Tout a commence le jour ou je t'ai vu La terre c'etait arrete de tourner J'y ai pas cru Ma bien aimee, ma cherie Ma love story, mon amour C'est comme
Prisonier de mon image, de mon personnage Miss Madame, t'es tout c'que j'ai J'ai un probleme dans ma tete et je dois le regler Tu sais qu'j'aime pas
Depuis tout petits on s'etait dit qu'on serait amis pour la vie On a tout fait ensemble regarde comme on a grandit Fallait bien que jeunesse se passe
Un soir de pleine lune mon telephone ne sonne pas Je sors timal histoire de faire quelques pas Un froid de salaud me gifle meme les os Tout le monde
*Blancs, Noirs. Petits, Grands. Maigres ou Costauds. Ces salopes ne mentent pas... quand ils ont affaire a Bugsy.* Main droite levee, sur la vie d'
