you can't hold me If your last name was Haynes Only way you wear me out Is stretch my name on your pen No resident of France But you swear I'm from Paris
on-one you cant hold me, if your last name was Haynes, only way u wear me out is SKETCH my name on ur pants, no resident of France, (Wheeew!) but you
: Her bones will ache Her mouth will shake And as the passion dies Her magic heart will break She'll fly to France 'Cause there's no chance No hope for
mission, never know what's next Ancient kings from Egypt, up to Julius Cezar Had a piece of the globe, every continent Yo, there's Asia, Africa, Europe, France
: It could be in Moscow it could be in France It could be somewhere when I'm lost in a dance I could win a horse I could win a car I would drive it to
Meme l'ennemi m'a nomine le mome et le Blust, Et j'suis pas le genre de black qui fait ses etudes a Boston, Mais plus du genre egare comme ces tares dans Lost
I have lost wife and children) mais j'ai tant d'amis; (But I have so many friends) j'ai la France entie`re. (I have all of France) Un vieil homme dans
Savage Neanderthals, until the late Paleolithic age That's when the Black Grimaldi man came With the symbol of the dragon, fire and art Check cave paintings in France
be happy I'm wondering what's so funny Drinking a beer in a hometown saloon makes me feel like a defeated cowboy Who's sad cuz he has lost.... Y'a pas
We wouldn't change a thing, given half the chance Yeah all we wanna do is dance The girls raise their glass and shake shake that ass The boys move in
" you do In my mind I trust you make em all colorful, hey yeah I'd like to put you In such a romance Take you down To Paris, France Leave the cafA
's next Ancient kings from Egypt up to Julius Cesar Had a piece of the globe, every continent Yo, there's Asia, Africa, Europe, France, Japan Pakistan
-on-one you can't hold me If your last name was Haynes Only way you wear me out Is stretch my name on your pen No resident of France But you swear I'm
Her bones will ache, her mouth will shake And as the passion dies her magic heart will break She'll fly to France 'cause there's no chance No hope for
like this, I got enough keys to start a dealership Now how they think they floss toys When we in places, so far from home they call us the Lost Boys [
a trip to port her off to the beach Tell her homie hold it down 'cuz we hustle to eat And got me feelin' like I lost my Jones I done lost my horns so
trip to port her off to the beach tell her homie hold it down 'cause we hustle to eat and got me feelin like i lost my jones i done lost my horns so
down But I was lucky 'cause I never caught the hard time I was blessed with the skill to bust a dope rhyme All my homies died or caught the penzo Lost