Agnès Chaumié Une souris verte Lyrics English Translation
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yes, seven five triple zero nine
Don't play sos-per,, the world is ours, brother
It's not just rubbish or bootlegs written on a chair
I try to convey my thoughts as best I can, so I don't want to get lost
But in this crazy world it's better to be prepared for war
I've spent years traveling on this sphere
Without my friends and my mif', I'll already be six feet underground
Brother, I weigh my words, nothing more to lose
We all want to ride climbing, range rover, nothing to do
We go back to the darkest hours, when will we stop, brother
But what do you want since all small it's like that
Get away with it as those who want, since the war of fire
Don't be surprised, take off your mask, your buddy takes the stand
Three farm pigs, they have it chest for a few plates
Remove the veil, you have to bar before ber-tom for a few plates
My nigga, you minimize risk-taking
It kicks prince beats so our kids can become sons of rich people
It's a matter of time
To enter the legend is that a matter of grit
But I'm wasting my time
Spending lyrics to make them understand
That we are not in the same delirium
You're in the white and I'm in the green
You ler-par without thinking
I'm in your white and you're in my
It's a matter of time
To enter the legend is that a matter of grit
But I'm wasting my time
Spending lyrics to make them understand
That we are not in the same delirium
You're in the white and I'm in the green
You ler-par without thinking
I'm in your white and you're in my green
My pride will have one day
I'd rather do that than live on my knees
I'm not like you, no I'm not a wildebeest
When the cup is full, we plead the self-defrost
Yeah the awful, I erase you in a quarter of s'conde
I didn't do the quarter century, always the same routine
I start to play sports, I stop the hand after
I smoke green, amnesia, to forget my worries
And I have many, brother, yes I have many
It heats up, it's sunstroke but it's not Afghanistan
I bibi your consumption, for you it's like a talisman
No second summons, submission will be the only way out
The solution is the khaliss but it's messy
Even my thieves have values
At betting center, betting center, betting
Even my thieves have values
At betting center, betting center, betting
I'm telling you, even my thieves have values
At betting center, betting center, betting
Even my thieves have values
I got you, nagatché
It's a matter of time
To enter the legend is that a matter of grit
But I'm wasting my time
Spending lyrics to make them understand
That we are not in the same delirium
You're in the white and I'm in the green
You ler-par without thinking
I'm in your white and you're in my green
It's a matter of time
To enter the legend is that a matter of grit
But I'm wasting my time
Spending lyrics to make them understand
That we are not in the same delirium
You're in the white and I'm in the green
You ler-par without thinking
I'm in your white and you're in my green
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