Deep greedy and Googling every corner Tralala, in your snatch fits pleasure, broom-shaped pleasure Dead in the middle of the C-O-double M-O-N Little did I know then that the Mandela Boys soon become Mandela Men Tall woman, pull the pylons down And wrap

Corra não pare, não pense demais Repare essas velas no cais Que a vida é cigana É pedra de gelo ao sol Degelou teus olhos tão sós Num mar de água clara, clara (Laiá, la, la, la, lala hei) (La, la, la, la, lala hei)

Singing la lalalalala la la And the night over London lay At night they would go walking 'till the breaking of the day The morning is for sleeping Through the dark streets, they go searching, to see God in their own way Save the nighttime for your

I'm going, going, back, back, to Cali, Cali When the lala hits ya lyrics just splits ya Head so hard, that ya hat can't fit ya Either I'm witcha or against ya Format venture, back through that maze I sent ya Talkin' to the rap inventor ***** wit the game

Quand est-ce qu’on s’endort lalalalalalala Quand est-ce qu’on s’endort oué ho Quand est-ce qu’on s’endort Dis-moi quand est-ce qu’on s’endort lalalalalalala pagé zoum zégé zoum zoum zégé zoum zoum Quand est-ce qu’on s’endort Il est 5h du mat’ Les moutons

Supersymmetry Ah, lalala lala Supersymmetry (supersymmetry) I know you're living in my mind It's not the same as being alive If telling the truth is not polite Then I guess you'll have to fight Then I guess we'll have to fight I lived for a year, in the

Baby (ohlala), baby (ohlala) Oh ba-ba-baby (oui, c'est ça) Que la nightzer, ouais Je sais c'que tu penses de nous Quand tu dis que tu n'sais plus quoi penser de nous Je sais c'que tu veux vraiment Quand tu dis que tu n'sais plus c'que tu veux vraiment Je

Ainsi va la vie Tête à tête, talala Dans les rues de la ville, ville, ville Mhmh, que le temps passe vite mon fils Mhmh, tu sais le temps passe Tu sais que le temps passe Tu sais le temps passe Ainsi va et vis

Celui qui a un problème on le règle à 2 Qui à mis la charrue avant la beuh Ohlala, ohlala, j'suis dans mon bendo Ohlala, ohlala, appelez le P22 Jeune charo, savages (Appelez le P22!) Jeune charo, sava-savages (Appelez le P22!) Jeune charo, Jeune charo,

Still don't know what love means La la la lala lala Cocaine flame in my bloodstream Sold my coat when I hit Spokane It's too late And I found myself face down in the ditch Booze in my hair, blood on my lips A picture of you holding a picture of me