bourre dans la rue La ou les ptites stars du foot tirent et courent dans la rue La ou les ptits caids de 12 ans tirent et tuent dans la rue J'viens
Yeah man, il faut etre serieux dans nos affaires Je veux plus de freres sur les dance floors que dans les penitentiaires Que des crews hardcore qui resistent dans
fou de micro lache dans la nature Mon style pur dur, assure Un big shoot pour tous ces MC rherres Respect pour mes potes qui tiennent les murs Ainsi
tu detestes la vie, Dance in bars and restaurants, Home with anyone who wants, Strange he's standing there alone, Staring eyes chill me to the bone. Dans
Your girl looks tight But something don't seem right What's on the inside [Chorus] [Aesop] I got shook I took a second glance Grabbed her from the dance floor Enhance the game We danced
dying in Sudan and nobody cares man, At least I'm trying, man. Don't ever let the fact that you can't be perfect, Stop you from doing your best, Murs
a condor, fly like a eagle, fly in an 85' candy painted Regal, fly lie a dove, I come from up above, I'm rappin' on the mic and you can call me Murs
mushy Put my dick on her tongue, glowstick in her pussy And [Hook] [Verse 3: MURS] Alright I had a dancer named Candy stripper chicks Said she only had to dance
mainstream, American dream Yeah, it's all one love, but remember one thing This music is my life, not a cultural fling It's an expression of the soul when we dance
[???] Whussup Murs [Murs] Ah nothing man you know just doing a little underground shit whatever you know selling these tapes broke ass fuck [???] Yeah
[Murs] How do you say shut-up in japanesse [Arata] Navade [Murs] Navade, navade motherfuckers [Verse 1] Tracks like this I wish that I could do it all