prefere me taire, en ce qui me concerne [Couplet 2 - Booba] J'leurs mets au fond d'la gorge, a deux doigts de ber-ger En mode Bruce Lee, pompes sur deux
and dime I couldn?t quite recall the name But the pose looked familiar to me So I asked the salesgirl "Who was that man Between the doberman and Bruce
too easy) Huh, I ain't into cougars, Judge Judy I'm truly unique, too young to "Love Lucy" Raised on the Goonies and Bruce Lee movies My defense is excellent
damned jam You said that you want your punclines a little more compact Well shorty I'm that man These other cats ain't metaphorically where I'm at man I gave Bruce
you pay, oh, the price you pay Now you can't walk away from the price you pay Little girl down on the strand With that pretty little baby in your hands
shuts down we run 'em in the street From the fire roads to the interstate Now Some guys they just give up living And start dying little by little piece
turn ya rainy day sunny The MDNA got my nose runny Still runnin' up in these races Runnin' against these racists Treat ya like Joe Bruce wit' 2 faces
: I feel sorry for your mother Bruce Wayne, down the way East W I be the dude that can't get up in vails with the Rockports I'm outside with th pipe
: Could you step away, I'm a vicious girl could you fill the break we're on the right way, to swing the little axe it's the right day, to give up the
: (Bruce Springsteen) Hey little boy is your mum home Did she go away and leave you all alone I got a bad desire Oh oh oh, I'm on fire. Tell me
know what the cops wanted Didn't have the time to ask Word Seen my homeboys coolin' way out told 'em bout my mornin' Cold bugged' em out shot allmenn little
I've finally had enough Go see a doctor, Doc, hello "Hi, have a seat, let's see umm...what is it..Joe? Yeah, Joe Bruce, my friends call my Chucky "Chucky
cuz your shit is bumpin Man HP's over there in that car Before we fuck 'em up lets tell 'em who they are Hipple Park Posse little boys and little childs
We family, he's a friend of me Make real nigga moves, you pretending to be Get it like Lebron give it, can you get to me Little nigger wanna... for the
thought I was done....OH NO! You can't be serious Verse 1: Aiyo I'm mad Free, you actin' like I ain't the one Why they keep callin' me Bruce Lee
a Peter at Peter Pan, And sometimes I feel foolish, I make my living singing in this band. I guess I'm freaky forty, Well that's what my momma said, But Bruce
the sun come up I guess i'll get you in your dreams The moon is on my sun, and my nights turn out my days Nocturnal creature by habit bruce wayne
your friends What about what about Every now and then I get a little crazy That's not the way it's supposed to be Sometimes my vision is a little hazy