CORRIGER LES PAROLES
Paroles : 63 (English Translation)
Intro :
Back to the future
Sevran, 2.7, Kaaris
Chorus :
b*t*h my heart is moving out, A.M.G. 63
Even if my sentence is split, A.M.G. 63
My feelings are unloaded, A.M.G. 63
The piles of dollars leads you to predict, A.M.G. 63
A.M.G. 63, A.M.G. 63, A.M.G. 63, A.M.G. 63
I’ll light you up in cold blood, I’ll tell you a second time :
I’ll light you up in cold blood, I’ll burn your 63 grams
1rst verse :
Pick up your g-string and go take a shower, I won’t repeat myself
Crack, heroin in bags, you’re very close to death
Some kerosene in order to mix it up, a couple coca leaves
You can inhale it, inject it, the product is local
Straight out of the 9.3, A.M.G. 63
Hard as f**k b*st*rd music , it’s Kaaris in the еxpensive car
You’re unmaskеd, you can try and act like an old G, the proof is that I hurt you
You won’t need to dance around like an Indian for the bullets to start raining
At the back of the classroom, I don’t have any toys, f**k all the inner workings (2.7 !)
I’ve got whip scars instead of tatooes
Fascist cops are burning, even the armless people applaud me
It burns like gonorrhea and the mules vomit it out
Back to the future
Sevran, 2.7, Kaaris
Chorus :
b*t*h my heart is moving out, A.M.G. 63
Even if my sentence is split, A.M.G. 63
My feelings are unloaded, A.M.G. 63
The piles of dollars leads you to predict, A.M.G. 63
A.M.G. 63, A.M.G. 63, A.M.G. 63, A.M.G. 63
I’ll light you up in cold blood, I’ll tell you a second time :
I’ll light you up in cold blood, I’ll burn your 63 grams
1rst verse :
Pick up your g-string and go take a shower, I won’t repeat myself
Crack, heroin in bags, you’re very close to death
Some kerosene in order to mix it up, a couple coca leaves
You can inhale it, inject it, the product is local
Straight out of the 9.3, A.M.G. 63
Hard as f**k b*st*rd music , it’s Kaaris in the еxpensive car
You’re unmaskеd, you can try and act like an old G, the proof is that I hurt you
You won’t need to dance around like an Indian for the bullets to start raining
At the back of the classroom, I don’t have any toys, f**k all the inner workings (2.7 !)
I’ve got whip scars instead of tatooes
Fascist cops are burning, even the armless people applaud me
It burns like gonorrhea and the mules vomit it out
