CORRIGER LES PAROLES

Paroles : Bang Bang

Yeah, yeah, ha haha
Yeah, it's your boy Rav, what's popping London?
R-A-V, yeah, one time for your mind
2012, ya'll ain't ready, uh
R-A-V

Everybody knows that I ain't scared nobody home
And I can tear everybody apart [?]
Yo, I'm dope with the so wicked flow ripping hard
Ya'll rigid, all gimmicks, all ripped apart
Best artist in rap, look I'm your father, your dad
And yup, your mother I bag, with no rubber I smash
At first, she's suffering bad and then she's loving it mad
d**ky-durr-wicky-d**ky R-to-the-av
Go grab her titties, then [?]
Dance on the floor, move back to the bar
My moves so fresh, ya'll cats can't ignore
Where the f**king reefer at? Let me havе a piece of that
And let mе have a piece of ass, let me have a decent lass, psych
Yeah, let me have the tons of whores
When they're coming, blast through the door
Wall it out, through cans on the floor