Everything's gone, everything's gone, everything's gone I'm trying to pull myself away I'm caught in a pattern and I can't escape Trying to pull myself away Breaking up in the station, a final train I don't even know if I'll ever see you again Is it a

Nobody mention my familia It's always trouble when they go too far Dead line, now you a dead man for real This is my house, you made it personal Father, father, could you bless his soul? He talking crazy, I may lose control Father, father, unforgivable

Take her to Chanel, 'cause she fine (Fine) Paint your fingernails, 'cause you fly (Girl, you fly) Take her to Chanel, 'cause she fine (She's fine) Take her to Chanel, 'cause she fine (That's right) Ear Drummers Go on, drop a dub, she's a dime (she a

Sometimes it feels like this world is spinning faster Than it did in the old days So naturally, we have more natural disasters From the strain of a fast pace Sunday was a day of rest Now, it's one more day for progress

Get live motherfucker when I speak motherfucker Out your seat motherfucker, I'ma reach motherfuckers Shady Records 'til I sleep, motherfucker Obie Trice, nuttin' but street, muthatfucka Tear this bitch up until you bleed, motherfucker I wouldn't give a

I'ma fuck up my life Yeah right, yeah right But you know I don't mind Never give a single fuck about me Yeah, you bet she know that we ain't Never gonna be together, I see Yeah, you bet I go to see you when I'm feeling like a drum without a beat Yeah,

Backtalk getting the best of you, Bitch we’re gonna fuck you up, Cowards trying to hide their face, Always talking shit but you can’t hide, But I think you’re out of luck today, But I think you’re out of luck Back and forth again, You’re always on to

Ohé ! Ohé ! Ohé ! Ohé ! Matelot, Matelot navigue sur les flots Il était un petit navire (bis) Qui n'avait ja- ja- jamais navigué (bis) Il partit pour un long voyage (bis) Sur la mer Mé- Mé- Méditerranée (bis) Au bout de cinq à six semaines,

Love me now (love me now) I don't know who's gonna kiss you when I'm gone So I'm gonna love you now, like it's all I have I don't wanna think about it, I want you to love me now I know it'll kill me when it's over Oh, oh, love me now, oh, oh, oh, yeah

When it feels (feels) like the world's gone mad (mad) And there's nothing you can do (do) about it No there's nothing you can do about it (about it) You don't wanna fuck with us British to the very last You wanna make some money So this is where we are