There was a time, there was a place But there was fear inside A witty line to save my face A parachute of pride To cross the line takes a tiny step, But will this stepp cause the to burn? My fear entwined with my regrets I beat a path for safe return So here we are, we're just the same And you will never know My secret plan, how close we came To share anothe road And have I lost my only chance To tell you how I feel inside? Is it just me, I'd like to know Or are we all just a little blind? There's a thing called love that we all forget And it's a wasted love that we all regret You live your life just once So don't forget, forget about a thing called love

This thing called love Can be so cold It can be miserable Or it can be beautiful This thing called love Can be so cold Sometimes it's amazing Sometimes it's crazy This thing called love Check, check, eh Listen, Your love is like a drug that Everybody uses You wanna know the outcome Depends on how you use it Love could be your best friend Love can be your enemy Love can be the thing you wish you had But you don't ever see Love can be the reason why You're afraid to have it Some say it like it means something Others say it's a habit And some would say it's tragic Some would say it's beautiful Some would say it's black and it's dark Like a funeral And some would die for it Some don't think it's even real Some say they understand But really don't know how it feels Some say that it's alive Some say that it can kill But most of us has been on it Know that sometimes it will I ain't gonna sugarcoat it Yeah, sometimes it might surround you One minute it's saving you Next it's trying to drown you Some people want to show it But were never taught how to And some of us is searching Feeling like it never found you This thing called love Can be so cold It can be miserable Or it can be beautiful This thing called love Can be so cold Sometimes it's amazing Sometimes it's crazy This thing called love Your love is like a privilege A lot of us abuse it Do with it what we want And start crying when we lose it Pretend, like it ain't nothing to us Pretend like it's useless We don't know why we do this But yet, we still pursue it And love, it can consume you Turn you into something else Bury the real you so deep That you can't even find yourself Love, it can change you Love, it can tear you down Be the best thing you ever had And kick you on the ground Yo, you get on that high level Yeah, you scared to fall 'Cause you know if that person hurt you You gonna lose it all They told you they would be there for you They don't even call So that openness you used to have Has now become a wall And some say that it's patient Some say that it's kind I don't think it's invisible But I know that it's blind To some it's only physical Alive in they mind See, it probably isn't there If you're struggling to find it This thing called love Can be so cold It can be miserable Or it can be beautiful This thing called love Can be so cold Sometimes it's amazing Sometimes it's crazy This thing called love This love got me on the down low Now I guess I'm up high One minute I'm on the ground The next minute I'm in the sky I feel invincible And so unrejected Forget it, I'm invisible And I feel unprotected But I don't need nobody else Trust me, I'm fine I can't do this by myself I'm losing my mind I can see clearly Forget it I'm blind My heart says danger Can't you read the signs You been there through all the pain I swear I love it No matter what you do It don't disappear Does it? Yeah, I'd rather Spend a minute with the love of my life Then go a million years without knowing what it's like You better grab it You don't want to lose it Yeah, it brings pain It's insane But the bruises My God can take that all away You find the right person And everything that you thought That wasn't, becomes worth it This thing called love Can be so cold It can be miserable Or it can be beautiful This thing called love Can be so cold Sometimes it's amazing Sometimes it's crazy This thing called love

What is this thing called love? This funny thing called love? Just who can solve its mystery? Why should it make a fool of me? I saw you there one wonderful day You took my heart and threw my heart away That's why I ask the Lord in Heaven above What is this thing called love?

Boumi' I know, you don't like to do this Hey, les plus grosses têtes j'les mets d'côté, c'est pour ma cons' C'est 7 sur 7, 12 heures par jour, y a pas d'vacances Me connecter, j'suis trop rapide, y a pas d'latences Encore un peu d'sous, j'arrête, j'me barre d'la France Moi, j'connais que la stup', j'connais pas la school, HLM stud', la où l'te-chi il s'coupe On va gonfler ton grand, sur les taros il s'touche, hein (on va niquer sa mère) Sur MYM, elle est millionnaire, la hya rend bipolaire Tu parlеs mal au bigo mais quand on s'croise, gros, vous jurez la vie d'vos mèrеs Chef de poste voit ma tête sur l'poste, sa fille a ma tête en poster Si ça pue trop moi j'fonce en Corse griller les condés, elles veulent me mettre au toaster La mère aux menteurs, tu nous fais perdre du papel, Kerchak et Polak c'est le 9-2, le cartel Tu connais déjà, on connait des gens qui peuvent te tuer juste par c'qu'au fond, ils aiment pas perdre Fais pas la miss, t'es flingué, ça fait les disques en indé' On travaille en hiv' déter', comme quand j'tarjais les dix sur l'rain-té Fais pas la miss, t'es flingué, ça fait les disques en indé' On travaille en hiv' déter', comme quand j'tarjais les dix sur l'rain-té Les plus grosses têtes j'les mets d'côté, c'est pour ma cons' C'est 7 sur 7, 12 heures par jour, y a pas d'vacances Me connecter, j'suis trop rapide, y a pas d'latences Encore un peu d'sous, j'arrête, j'me barre d'la France J'ai mis la beuh d'côté, faut éviter d'mélanger les talles J'côtoie des mecs qui shoot, des mecs qui charclent, des mecs qui t'arment J'ai mis la beuh d'côté, faut éviter d'mélanger les talles J'côtoie des mecs qui shoot, des mecs qui charclent, des mecs qui tapent Mes potos ils vendent d'la C, j'mène une double vie, j'me prends pour Hannah Montana J'prends tout c'que la victime possède, j'fais pas d'cadeaux, j'suis pas l'Santa, nan J'vais tirer sept fois dans ton camp, ves-qui si d'la chance, t'en as Tirer sept fois dans ton camp, ves-qui si d'la chance, t'en as K-E-R, y a du shit et de l'herbe, j'avais pour habitude d'enculer des mères J'écris des textes de baisé au bord de la mer, j'me mélange pas, j'les vois comme des merdes Ils font l'ménage, nous le saguale, comme on a percé, ils s'avalent Avec le truc gris j'les ai fait cavale, personne ne peut stopper les pagailles, stopper les pagailles Holà dans le 92, K-E-R c'est l'9-2 qui déboule J'aime pas les mogo quand ils changent de mode d'vie Mousso, mogo qui changent pour des balles J'ai fait plusieurs fois le tour d'la map, y a personne qui s'assoit à ma table (jamais) J'aurais toujours confiance en mes frères, je sais qu'avec eux j'peux te faire du mal Les plus grosses têtes j'les mets d'côté, c'est pour ma cons' C'est 7 sur 7, 12 heures par jour, y a pas d'vacances Me connecter, j'suis trop rapide, y a pas d'latences Encore un peu d'sous, j'arrête, j'me barre d'la France J'ai mis la beuh d'côté, faut éviter d'mélanger les talles J'côtoie des mecs qui shoot, des mecs qui charclent, des mecs qui t'arment J'ai mis la beuh d'côté, faut éviter d'mélanger les talles J'côtoie des mecs qui shoot, des mecs qui charclent, des mecs qui tapent

Di giorno, di notte Di giorno, di notte Sette su sette Non dormiamo mai, oh, no, Milano è un manicomio Coi capelli sporchi e gli occhi tipo Ozzy Osbourne La gente che ci vede in giro, in faccia ha quel sorriso Di chi pensa, "Per fortuna non è figlio mio" I giovani di oggi un futuro non ce l'hanno Ti sposo prima che ci ammazzeranno C'avete ragione, scopiamo e non facciamo l'amore Sette su sette Di giorno, di notte Di giorno, di notte Di giorno, di notte Più forte, più forte A noi non ce ne frega un cazzo Non diciamo, "Ti amo" perché siamo troppo fatti per farlo Di giorno, di notte Sette su sette Sul retro dei furgoni, sotto quei lampioni Dentro gli ascensori o nei bagni del Rocket Anche se piove lo facciamo in strada Finché morte non ci separi Come Sid e Nancy siamo belli a pezzi Marci e maledetti tipo fiori da buttare via Non ci vogliono insieme, che finiremo male Ti sposo il giorno del mio funerale C'avete ragione, scopiamo e non facciamo l'amore Sette su sette Di giorno, di notte Di giorno, di notte Di giorno, di notte Più forte, più forte A noi non ce ne frega un cazzo Non diciamo, "Ti amo" perché siamo troppo fatti per farlo Di giorno, di notte Sette su sette Sette su sette