Dommage Takul Fromage
( Mes amis vernissent, je, tu, ils...) 
  • sujet
    • À propos
    • Arts Plastiques
    • Autres
    • Cinéma
    • Cuisine
    • Danse
    • Littérature
    • Mode
    • Musique
    • Objets trouvés
    • Photographies
    • Philosophies
    • Politique
  • ailleurs
    • Leçon inaugurale
    • Histoires de psychanalyse
    • Ubu - plein de saveurs...
    • De piraat baai
    • Des films
    • In girum imus...
    • Conspiracy Watch
    • Campus 92.1
    • Top Radio Fanta
    • Rip!
    • Upload youtube
    • Insta
  • Recherche

    • Comme c'est essoufflant d'être un gangster !

      Par Grégoire Legrain dans Musique le 26 Août 2014 à 21:44

       

      Hey yo, I smoke dust and shoot cops, sold guns to 2Pac
      Smoked blunts with Biggie Smalls and sold drugs on new-lots

      I was too young, couldn't get up in clubs back in the old days
      We used rob and terrorize kids in front of homebase
      When Funkmaster Flex was inside, rockin' the whole place
      We was outside, smacking kids and snatchin' gold chains
      Baggin' mad pigeons, catchin' mad digits, bad bitches
      And when they husbands came around we had to blast biscuits
      A bunch of bad Brooklyn kids that always had pistols
      Broken dreams and broken halls, we always had issues
      And mad problems worshippin' gangstas and bank-robbers
      Watchin' Scarface startin' fights in Rap concerts
      Until we realized how to get the real money
      Steal money, kidnap money, kill money
      Its funny how the money make the whole world love you
      Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
      Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna' touch you
      Got the IRS lookin' at you, wanna fuck you
      Sniffin' so much blow, you don't know if you can trust you
      Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
      Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you
      Leave you with a tube and ya' throat to suck through
      We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
      The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug-hustlers
      Where my gangstas at?

      [Cuts]
      "Is you a gangsta?"
      "With gangsta rap"


      Share on Tumbl


    Dommage Takul Fromage - Se creer son site perso sur Eklablog - CGU - CGV - Préférences cookies - Signaler un abus -

    Connexion :

    Créer mon blog Créer mon compte