We can be so tragical, whatever We're invincible, together Captain crash and the beauty queen from mars Dressed up for a big date Like Halloween day but it was fourth of July now A car crash with a suitcase and a painted face She was one of a kind She

Man I look up to God I wonder if I fell from the sky Will I hit the ground or will I learn how to fly I'm pretty sure you see it in my eyes Sometimes I wonder if I already died That shit get deep, deep, deep Man I swear to God that shit just get so deep,

You'll just let her go The lights go out The show goes on She leaves town If you know what's good for you Or you'll end up next to me in her sideshow She's a big top ten with bright spotlights That woman sure knows how to shine You almost can't believe

Baby, me love you, believe me Push it up and make she feel it Bend over, receive me Me alone make she cum so speedy Me love you fi the rest of my life Believe me, baby Dem cyaan tell you say your pussy big Gyal, your pussy tight and good (ready) And now

Turn the lights on, turn the lights on, baby Turn the lights on, lift your hands up Lift your hands up Or get down Get up or get down Sucker punched, down for the count They stole your thunder then your crown Paralyzed, just hangin' around, you better

T'es bête ou quoi? Ça sent les coups d'genou, la concurrence crie "Mayday mayday" On reprend tout depuis l'début Sexion d’Assaut, dites à l'ingé' de mettre le paquet parce que C'est pas 2Pac ni Biggie, faut que le son percute Pékin 9éme zone, ici, ton

Come on, big dawg, where you wanna meet? (Dawg, where you wanna meet?) This shit, it just fill up my entity (Yeah) Made me just feel like my enemy (Yeah) I might just turn into my inner beast (Yeah) Know we tote choppers, we in the streets (Yeah) You

Hey baby, I'm a country man Hey, I'm a country man A city boy can't do the things I can You need hands, rough not soft To come and warm you up up in that cold hayloft Let me hold you little darling in my big strong arms Can't get these kind of muscles

There's gonna be Hell, Hell to pay Up the revolution we're all prepared to die Up the revolution that was the battle cry Big Betty or Two-tone Annie his hair was never right He used to be cool with a glint in his eye but he lost it overnight Spinning

Put your hand inna the air and just big up Gal if you're fat and you're buff, I know your comfort Well put your hand inna the air and just big up Gal if you're fat and you're buff and you're buffer or dapper Big up, big up All of the women them big up,