You know what's going on (Tu sais c'qui s'passe)

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You know what's going on

[Intro: Georgio]
Hey hey hey, listen to how we spit fire
Mister Jagger, bang bang! We say what ? Fucking XV3
 
[Verse 1: Georgio]
In the neighborhood, it's not men but bullets that become famous
So me and my Rap, we're in low battery
Looks like you don't love life anymore
Many of your buddies make businessman millionaires
To get smoke in brain in halls that stink piss
Just like you, I'm from the poor families from France, even if there is worse
Yes, Mom, I'm a thug under William Peel, your kid lie to you
And I'm ashamed when you answer to my big requests
That you bend over backwards so that I dance with beautiful clothes in nightclubs
That I vomit all the doubts of the morrow, I think of nothing
Yeah, I only fuck sluts
Because you're almost sluts, I'm not a fantasy, huh
My wife will take care of her because the opposites attract each other
I hear singing the nightmares, I live concerts at night
Not a filmmaker, my city is dirty, my rhyme is not
It shots bullets, the worst of the homeless will end in pillar of bar
Too easy for your life to skid without magic, it's serious, we lose friends
We pierce bodies for a semblance of an ideal woman
Put lead in the cranial box or it's Georgio who shot
Certainly, Paris is cute but it's not Hello Kitty
I'm a Draco Malfoy, Marx Do',it's Slytherin
I put my ahhh in your white buttocks, ouch ...
 
[Chorus: VALD]
Purple berber, in front of Dumb and Dumber, I puke burgers
My only fear is consuming more than Tim Burton
I give them consonants known to truncate the thing
Purple berber, in front of Dumb and Dumber, I puke burgers
My only fear is consuming more than Tim Burton
I give them consonants known to truncate the thing
 
[Verse 2: VALD]
Suck me! I'm the new B-Rabbit
You sell your ass for a big mac
Look at the slut, I'm the sofabed itself
I don't bend over backwards without the beat leaving
I'm rapping a tragic life, guys aree laughing around
My team holds yours in a small car
Even if you are full, I want more weed
When I throw rhyme, it smells like jasmine
And then the effluvia of Jasmine, I aspire
To see her vagina in a jet lag, high five me
For all what we been suffered, what we have gone through
Those things that stay there, the head in the bolster
Tell me your version, even under a downpour, we
Don't cry, we scream in chorus: "Go fuck your mother Zion!"
Yeah, there are things that need to be stifled
Like a Hungarian slut who dreams of living in a convent
Why are you living? To take money?
To loving MILFs? Do you lament on a turquoise couch?
You see the surroundings, I don't put my feet there
File my sword, that I stab what goes in a mess
I'm the awareness after the pile-up
Like a funny collage just before the storm
The stamps, it comes to not get angry but
Hide your lovely side, the trigger must not bang
The trigger must not bang
Hide your lovely side ...
 
[Chorus: VALD]
Purple berber, in front of Dumb and Dumber, I puke burgers
My only fear is consuming more than Tim Burton
I give them consonants known to truncate the thing
Purple berber, in front of Dumb and Dumber, I puke burgers
My only fear is consuming more than Tim Burton
I give them consonants known to truncate the thing
 
[Outro: Vald]
*Chorus without words*
You know what's going on
 
Submitted by Jethro Paris on Wed, 11/01/2017 - 17:58
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Tu sais c'qui s'passe

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