d'ancien que je vit a l'ecole p'tit frere je bicrave C'est pour que taille a l'ecole, c'est pour tout les frangins au tribunal de Bobigny Ce qui saute
radio CB Cause y'all ain't worthy of grenades and RPG's Slit throat, hope you float with sardines and seaweed Cause this is C-E-L-P-H demonic symphony
repping, soldier boy stepping Salute when you see me, H.C.G. H-A-7, L-O-Z G.C.P. Grooving till the world stop moving, O.S.C. Boss Hogg Young Hogg, sto
the way, Chamillionaire dot com is the website 8-3-2-5-1-4-4-7-3-0 holla at me What up Brandy, what up G-man Yeah! See the plan is to get to the grands
a pimp in the game Lil bro what's your name Bad Boy from the C-L-I-K with A on the DL, so where's the P-O's Duckin down on the mothafuckin side cause
high 149 Mitch 77, L-T-N-S Vade, Hondo U-G-A Original freight hater RibOne, AB 63 Cope Two, still showin versatility Peace to Don P and 168 Tracy I was
(L . Imprudente ? A . Riccardi ? L . Caiazzo ? G. D?Aniello) Prodotto da: ?O Red Basso: Mario ?4MX? Formisano Luche : Fu un attimo, le ragazze intorno
s not chaos, that's progress [D:] Mm-hmm, OK, is that your comment? [B:] No, this is it [Boots] Check it out, it's the motherfucking C-O-U To the P
.d.l.i.g 7.8 j'veux pas faire de g.a.v ni de t.i.g obliger t'as pige age d'17 ans 7.8 departement avant c'etait crime figee les temps ont change actuellement
on everything Drink Hennessy, smoke up weed Sell quarter P's trying to flip keys [G'LEN:] Off Hen' with the devilish grin It's G'Len, shootin' slugs
blastin the enemy, can't see the hoes who try to get with me Understand where I'm comin from the D-P to the G-the-C The niggaz who trip, niggaz that dipped
larger than life Behind this click nigga The Commissiona I got geez to get [Chorus x2: JT The Bigga Figga] I got geez to get, P's to flip Turned off
Mmm, ain't this some shit, pull up in the C-A D-I, Double-L, with ah A-C, A-C hoes They peep those, P-I, M-P, and they think that automatically Cause
on a block with me, Not a motherfuckin' cop wanna knock with me, A C-O-N-V-I-C-T, the motherfuckin' D-O-G, comin' from the L-B-C. Look at what the doc
game tight, left on right All my troops stay tru alright T-I-G-H-to the-T 2 D-E-F that's me P-A-P-E-to the-R C-H-A-S-and-E and that's until my D-to
ta be in my next vide-o Get tha 7 digits slap that ass And step to ya hoe Now I'm off like a G flee to the C-P-T See my niggas on the block getting tipsy
] JMJ, my homey Mac Dre Big L, Big Pun, Big-gie (talk to 'em) 2Pac "Live and Die in L.A." (L.A.!) N.W.A., I used to love Eazy Back when everybody was
Slausen swap meet Worldwide, get swept away by the tide By G's, and B.G's, O.G's, its time to ride [Verse 16: W.C.] Who the rider, looter through the
