CORRIGER LES PAROLES
Paroles : Bazooka
Death upon me
Underground legend, still thuggin' like Bun B
Many, many, many men wish death upon me
Underground, ayy, ayy
You better keep it humble when you speak to me, or I increase the fee
You can't even get a f**king [?] for free
About that action if you talking [?] cheap with me
My time is money, social decency n***a
I'm bout that wave in the sea saw, balance like a see-saw
Don't be involved 'cause we can see y'all's frequency's off
'Cause life's a b*t*h and I'm so deep I fell asleep in the sauce
How y'all be lying through your teeth, ain't got no reason to floss
Let you keep the foreign, I be sliding in something with no computer in it
Even if [?] ten n***as couldn't maneuver in it
All my life is [?] scripted, you just a movie critic
And if I had a bazooka I'd probably shoot you with it
Now pardon me, I'm playing, but part of me is saying
Play with me wrong and black parties in your plans
You wanna dance, you gotta send the second part of the advance
I got a plan to break out, y'all better pray I hardly get the chance
I had to learn the long, hard way
Nobody ever gave me a thing
Said I had to learn long, hard way
Many, many, many men wish death upon me
Nobody ever gave me a thing, that's right
Many, many, many men wish death upon me
Underground legend, still thuggin' like Bun B
Many, many, many men wish death upon me
Underground, ayy, ayy
You better keep it humble when you speak to me, or I increase the fee
You can't even get a f**king [?] for free
About that action if you talking [?] cheap with me
My time is money, social decency n***a
I'm bout that wave in the sea saw, balance like a see-saw
Don't be involved 'cause we can see y'all's frequency's off
'Cause life's a b*t*h and I'm so deep I fell asleep in the sauce
How y'all be lying through your teeth, ain't got no reason to floss
Let you keep the foreign, I be sliding in something with no computer in it
Even if [?] ten n***as couldn't maneuver in it
All my life is [?] scripted, you just a movie critic
And if I had a bazooka I'd probably shoot you with it
Now pardon me, I'm playing, but part of me is saying
Play with me wrong and black parties in your plans
You wanna dance, you gotta send the second part of the advance
I got a plan to break out, y'all better pray I hardly get the chance
I had to learn the long, hard way
Nobody ever gave me a thing
Said I had to learn long, hard way
Many, many, many men wish death upon me
Nobody ever gave me a thing, that's right
Many, many, many men wish death upon me
