C'est jeune et ca n' sait pas {x2} Mettez alors, c'est plus prudent "Defense de marcher" sur les bancs C'est jeune et ca n' sait pas !" Plus loin, je
{Chante:} Si partir rend souvent malheureux Et si c'est toujours mourir un peu Au contraire, je crois malgre tout Que rester, c'est ne pas vivre du tout
Tout ca c'est rythmique arithmetique Ca fait bouger les corps endormis c'est vitamine On est vite contamine Tout ca c'est rythmique biomecanique Ca
'automne rousse dans les branches, Mais nous n'avons que des regrets, Mais nous n'avons que des remords, Mais ils ne le sauront jamais. Ils n'entendent plus, c
I gave my heart to a simple chord I gave my soul to a new religion Whatever happened to you? Whatever happened to our rock'n'roll? Whatever happened to my rock'n
(feat. Twista) [Chorus x3:] C-Town's How We Ride Chi-Town's How We Ride Mid-West How We Ride Come See How We Ride [Verse: Twista] Now Feel The Devistation
Hey there mister Let me tell ya I got something here Gonna blow your mind The way that it is There's no turning back They can burn it out of your blood
Sarai: They say she so fine/ Yes they be talkin? bout? me/ Leah: She on point/ Got all the boys/ Sarai: Sweet just like CANDY/ I?m so fly/ I
(Instrumental)
a fuck how the hippies feel! this is for you, joey! your memory fucking lives! your three chord wonders made in n.y.c.! gabba gabba hey! punk is here
on) Aye yo Iraq, Harlem World, Philly (San Juan) Un-shit N.O.R.E., Charli, Cam'Ron Atlanta, Chi-Town, V.A. (Plan on) D.C., N.C., S.C. (Jam on) [Charli
(feat. Mia X) [C-Murder] Constantly in danger, shit, trouble always seems to find me. Constantly in danger, I can't stay away from this shit Constantly
Alot of people don't realize how us young black businessmen down here in No Limit doing it But they do understand we making alot of money [C-Murder
Billy Danze)] C.N.N. yo! (M.O.P. yo!) C.N.N. yo! (M.O.P. yo!) C.N.N. yo! (M.O.P. yo!) C.N.N. yo! (M.O.P. yo!) [Billy D] C.N.N. [Noreaga] WHAT WHAT? [
I'ma ride for my dead, I'ma ride for my dead homies Uh uh, ride for my dead homies Cell phones get that shit lit, I'ma ride for my dead homies [C-Note
[talking] Third Coast Born 2000, C-Note Down South [Hook] Down South, it never seems to amaze We playa made with the fades, and we chop's on blades
(feat. Pimp C) [Hook:] I hollered at Botany, Courtney came with the love We coming down mayn, blowing cuzin and bud - 3x We hollered at Botany, Courtney
get it crunk We in the trunk, we in the trunk Uh, my niggaz ain't no punks [C-Note:] We in the trunk my nigga, we get it crunk my nigga C-Note is six
