paroles de chanson
I
swear
that
my
shot
too
clear
All
my
team
step
dark
militant,
don't
get
too
near
Swear
I
don't
show
no
fear
I'm
outside
just
like
Pi'erre
And
bro
wanna
'cause
madness,
it's
a
badness
Place
all
the
money
on
the
mattress
Make
all
the
money
do
backflips
Bro
on
the
field
with
a
hat-trick
No
Patrick
In
a
Benz,
all
straight
with
a
classic
Money
intake
come
massive
Bank
statement
on
elastic
Fresh
hot
topic
when
I
speak
Any
target,
man
clean
YS
in
the
air,
man's
team
I
done
placed
myself
on
thе
map
like
that
How
on
earth
are
your
mans
likе
me?
Your
ex
man
knows
I'm
trouble
Done
turned
'nuff
mandem
rubble
I
can't
even
speak
on
the
things
I
done
For
my
ends,
I
done
did
so
much
on
the
road
for
my
dargs
Yeah,
right
Diligent
bystander,
that's
Sainte
In
the
middle
of
the
room,
make
your
girls
all
faint
I
was
sellin'
out
seats
for
the
shows
Where
mans
pay
for
a
likkle
one
two,
get
loose,
try
rave
Mission
shell
it
Buss
a
little
move
every
gyally
wanna
tune
from
a
guy
like
me
With
my
G's,
makin'
riddims
'bout
P
Tell
a
man
come
through
If
he
tryna
land
steeze,
like
we
I
ain't
ever
switch
sides,
man,
I
stay
with
my
team
Out
in
the
dark
Just
run
and
take
time
for
another
side
Never
mind
'bout
the
other
guy
Can't
keep
watch
with
another
eye
Run
a
couple
bands
from
the
other
line
Still
make
more
from
the
other
side
Yeah
Roadblocks
on
the
roads
by
we
Any
moves
man
make,
man,
I
buss
for
my
team
Strong
man
over
here
not
weak
I'ma
stack
another
wage
every
day
with
my
guys
like,
uh
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