ignorancia ahora que el viaje termina me invade la calma. Amiga risa, hermana nostalgia madre alegria, dulce esperanza ahora que el viaje termina me invade la calma
ignorancia, ahora que viaje termina me invade la calma. Amiga risa, hermana nostalgia madre alegria, dulce esperanza, ahora que el viaje termina me invade la calma
ahora que el viaje termina me invade la calma. Amiga risa, hermana nostalgia madre alegria, dulce esperanza ahora que el viaje termina me invade la calma
pas m'pousser a m'servir de la cainfri recette On est juste une bande de jeunes qui s'font la gueule a coup de hachettes Le 113 clan dans le coin Pas
's forecast is raining cats and dogs, Open up the catalog It's filled with sweat hogs, Local street muts Sendin niggas to the morgue, I'm on point like
, I'm black so who the fuck is that? 6 foot big foot, and tracks strapped to bomb raps In time to kick the rhymes, I'm the calm Don Jack I come to serve
tracks like wild cheetahs Champagne and catfish at the club, Geda's Janet Jackson figures, I'm on now Gucci sweaters for all of my niggaz Calm braided
lock it down for the brothers of Islam Bitch, calm down, I'm swinging these big bombs King Kong bullets I ping pong, I'm hovering Shook ones they ju-ju
how my clique spit I'm dope, you're just a barbituate kickin bitch shit I choke MC's 'til they turn green, I'm a sick man If a Martian fucks with me I
pousse pour passer devant, mes raps sont pourris mais j'les vends. Defend mon clan et si tu comprend plus rien, cesse ? c'est comme deux tafs ca m'fait
the Titan The writing's like fighting cause rappers be biting like Tyson I'm hypein the crowd, keepin em Loud like my label I'm proud I'm able to lift
(feat. Wu-Tang Clan, Harlem Hoodz) [Raekwon] Aiyyo, American Cream Team productions, bustin [Chip Banks] Harlem World, Shaolin [Raekwon] We back.. and
fade to black I'm looking in the half of right and roll tight fool me once but can't fool me twice, I'm 25 To life on this mic device ain't nothing
mic, majority stare Heard the Wu snare, while my iris cut down the glare Walk a road the great length you find too long to measure My Clan a make me
fade to black I'm looking in the half of right and roll tight fool me once but can't fool me twice, I'm 25 To life on this mic device ain't nothing nice
a ice pick I'm on a hype tip, holdin' mic tight as a vice grip You couldn't deal with the concept I'm collected and calm, but on the mike I'm a bomb threat