, ganto, Soublet war flammou uhel an oaled, Spered, Kened, Ha yezh an Tadou. Seizh arched prenn, Dirak ar C'hrist maen, Ha ganto eo aet da hesk Eienenn
Di Suveria li Cervoni Pianghjeranu da luntanu. Vi salutu o sgio Duttore Signor ghjudice di pace Ind'e l'unu e l'altru gradu Erate moltu capace Ma la scellerata morte
da more Bruscu Quale l'averia creduta. Un cignale pocu ombrosu Stava nentr'a un sepalaghju Bruscu troppu curagiosu Un lu muvia a l'abbaghju Si face
con i tecnicismi non parlare se non rekki e non rappi e non metti i dischi quando rekki da dietro quel vetro sei il peggio coglione quando parli da dietro
, t'es la, seule Face a toi-meme, tu penses a ta mere, tu penses a ta foi Car t'es seule face a ta perte comme chaque soir Jeune fille, depressive,
, t'es la, seule Face a toi-meme, tu penses a ta mere, tu penses a ta foi Car t'es seule face a ta perte comme chaque soir Jeune fille, depressive, trouve
Zoxea Eh yo Da, Balance leur un peu d'positivite dans leur... Qu'ils nous chient d'l'amour pas d'la... Parce qu'en ce moment y a qu'de la... Vas
le hip hop R&B Qui ose dire que notre mort est proche (Whoa, Whoa, Whoa....) Fidele au air force et a mon baggy Qui ose dire que notre mort est proche
dos de ton ami, Frere ne crache pas a la face de ton frere, La violence mene a la vengeance, Le sang appelle le sang, L'orgueil appelle la mort, Je ne
: Flow, flow, flow, flow, flow, flow, flow I flow (flow) when I go (go) in flow mo [Layzie] Layzie Bone is in the house I'm gettin it starrrted up And
give some P's up to my homies That's still doin them everyday thangs with me I gotta say what's up to my brother Stan Howse Vicki da Bomb, Wish Bone,
I cum I'll pull it out ya mouth, and draw a map of where i'm from Wit my nut in my face so you can tell that I done hit it To kiss the def dick, and
: [Layzie] Bone Enterpri$e in the house And just left tha liquor store So nigga, anything goes 'Cause we on a mission for the 4 Bs: Bank, bud, brew,
that's foolish" Swig off the 40 of holy water and say "Y'all let's do this" Grabbed my click, gripped my dick Walked with my face to the groung chanting
blessin' da 40 ounce Gotta drink da 40 or my crew will put me out My name is Layzie Bone, so I'm'a bless da 40 ounce Who's next to bless da 40? I don
Hell?!" And then I heard a "ring-ring" on my doorbell So when I opened the door, and much more to my surprise Me and my pops was face to face Lookin'
