Okay, okay, okay Big booty Judy, this one Ralph this ain't no Suzy She take half don't do it fully Big ole' bag I'm on my bully, damn I might be your biggest fan, do that shit without no hands Do that shit say fuck yo man Judy, Judy Judy, Mary, shake that ass don't be scary Get that bag fuck Larry I'm in love with that derriere, put that ass all in the air Gas her up don't leave her on E I like when your hands on your knees, water gun I skeet skeet skeet She nasty, I like it She like try me now, I might try it She like tie me down, I can't tie it She like fuck me now (alright, alright) Turn around, we gon' go all night I like when she take all this pipe I'on lick but I just might bite Suck my dick, go on make me cry Okay, big booty Judy this one Ralph this ain't no Suzy She take half don't do it fully Big ole' bag I'm on my bully, damn I might be your biggest fan, do that shit without no hands Do that shit say fuck yo man Judy, Judy I like hoes and whores She shake her ass like she won an award Please arch your back put your face to the floor Her pussy fat I'ma squeeze it some more Lay on your back I'ma eat it some more God damn, her pussy wet Yes ma'am, I throw a check God damn, I throw a check She gimme backy her name Shelly I'm tryna jam that dick all in that jelly I'm tryna make her fit this in her belly She bend her knees 'til that shit goin' sweaty I am not keep but I\m in a bitch swirlin' Hand on yo feet and yo ass to the ceiling Grind on my meat, I'm tryna feel it, I wanna skeet, all in her kidneys Okay, big booty Judy this one Ralph this ain't no Suzy She take half don't do it fully Big ole' bag I'm on my bully, damn I might be your biggest fan, do that shit without no hands Do that shit say fuck yo man Judy, Judy

La vie est pleine de surprises, j'ai des yeux dans le dos Si j'pouvais, j'me ferais tatouer "D.Z." sur la peau J'sais d'où je viens, la parole d'un homme vaut plus que 200 000 La valeur du biff, même 2 millions, j'donnerais pas mes amis J'ai beau chercher, je ne trouve pas le chemin qui mène à ton coeur Juste un détail qui me troublera, on s'était dit: "À tout à l'heure" J'ai le parquet, j'ai des ennemis, des marabouts sur mon dos Je suis victime de mon succès, y'a qu'au placard qu'j'ai du repos Le calibre courbe et le canon gros, la bonté du coeur, j'ai que ça en trop En termes de tueurs, je connais les pros Rien ne sert de regarder les rétros, yeah yeah yeah Elle sait que j'ai de l'oseille, je sais que t'es bonne Tu sais que j'en ai crossé, je sais que t'es folle J'essaie d'oublier le passé, le temps n'efface pas les efforts Elle sait que j'ai de l'oseille, je sais que t'es bonne J'ai pris le premier calibre en main lorsque j'avais 3 ans Je décale ton string sur un yacht, un verre à la main, joint dans l'autre, sur la Lune forme un croissant L'épée ma Patek, Nautilus me le confirme, J'suis dans les temps, puis ma mère me la véhicule Eh gros, putain de canicule au mitard, Fleury-Mérogis, crois-moi, je l'ai vécu Oui, c'est en showcase, j'ai l'salaire de Zane, quartier résidentiel, présidentielles, j'étais pauvre, j'ai ma place au palais Ceux qu'ont fait la guerre à mes ancêtres ont des enfants qui maintenant sont des valets J'ai pas fait l'école, mais je maîtrise le biff, j'suis un pro de la compta Tu sors le PGP dans la chicha, fils de pute, tout le monde sait de temps, t'as aucun contact Tu perds tes profits, je te fais un croquis, tout est éclaté, moi sur pilotis Tu sais ma chérie, je te paye du Gucci N'oublie pas, petit je volais chez Tati J'suis pas dans un film, t'auras confirmation quand tu croiseras mon père J'peux te faire éclater ta mère la pute devant les condés auront pas d'aubaine On dit qu'avoir beaucoup d'amis, c'est comme pas en avoir On a des cravates, ils ont des bavoirs 11.43, fallait pas le voir, qu'il allait te raté fallait pas le croire Te niquer ta mère est très terre-à-terre Avec compet' on forme deux paires Là où tu perds, c'est mon repère, J'prends un bol d'air sur la tombe au grand-père Okay, tampon Lacrim, formule adéquate Toute l'année, j'fais des concerts, j'vends de la zipette, rien qu'on m'envoie des boîtes La philosophie dans les quartiers avant de brasser, C'est de rester vivant Sur la tête de ma fille, j'vais pas te gracier Millionnaire qui dort sur le divan J'suis à Monaco dans une bête de suite, cheval 14 centimètres de talon J'ai les fils de généraux, j'ai le bras long, j'suis le patron Litrons, Audi Q7 Quatro, n'en fais pas trop, Eh gros, t'es à crocs, Marbe' J'ai tout cassé, placé, là, c'est tassé, Dans la rue, j'suis leur Fidel Castro, ouais gros Elle sait que j'ai de l'oseille, je sais que t'es bonne Tu sais que j'en ai crossé, je sais que t'es folle J'essaie d'oublier le passé, le temps n'efface pas les efforts Elle sait que j'ai de l'oseille, je sais que t'es bonne

I wish you'd call me on the telephone I want to hear your voice Reaching late into the night I would live on the telephone if I was Listening to you talk about your day I nod my head, count the days gone by Since I held onto your words I used to call you on the telephone I couldn't catch my breath To expel a single word You would hang up your telephone You always looked confused Then you'd turn and close the blinds I nod my head, count the days gone by Since I held onto your words Pick up your telephone Pick up your telephone

All of your friends started wondering Why you were choking back tears at an easy goodbye Everything started feeling urgent today When you open your mouth, you have nothing to say Jaywalker with your head hung low You never saw it coming Moving your lips like you're wanting to smile Everything that you love always goes out of style Took a good chance on a triumph or two Hangin' around town never looked good on you Jaywalker with your head hung low You never saw it coming It's been a few years, you can barely recall Why the things that you said have you feeling so small Thirty-one years, now you're up on your feet Staring down at your shoes as you're crossing the street Jaywalker with your head hung low You never saw it coming Woke up confused in a hospital gown With your arm in a sling and nobody around Dreamed about Judy, she was driving a car You were crossing the street, didn't get very far Jaywalker with your head hung low You never saw it coming Jaywalker with your head hung low You never saw it coming

Don't watch yourself, watch the movie This only happens for a little while Because Satan is waiting, Satan is wating With Halloween candy All of the best parts make you sorry All of the worst parts make you strong And Satan is waiting, Satan is waiting With Halloween candy One long disciplined life and at the end I'm taking my shoes off and jumping on in One invitation, one bite-sized bar Would you like to come swimming in the big lake of fire? One long disciplined life and at the end I'm taking my shoes off and jumping on in Satan is waiting, Satan is waiting Satan is waiting, Satan is waiting Satan is waiting, Satan is waiting Don't watch yourself, watch the movie

Oh, boy Norm Lays on his side With heavy eyelids And the price is right Breathes inward And drifts on out Losing the edges Winning the prizes And when the television's silent I speak into his dream "Stop these wicked ways And I will lead you to The promised land" Oh, boy Norm On his side Clutching the sofa Eyes open wide "Is someone in here?" He asks out loud Sits up straight Turns the TV down And looking all around him He hears it once again "Stop these wicked ways And I will lead you to The promised land"

A light conversation Floats between windows Then makes its way through the aisles So playful together I knew it would be It feels like I know you so well Oh, my Never want to leave your side This isn't the end Receipts and plastic bags Where did your car go? You don't seem to be surprised I offer you a ride And you don't think twice About climbing on in Oh, my Never want to leave your side This isn't the end "Are we leaving the city?" We're leaving the city Where did your phone go? You get quiet, you are scared Just watching the sunset And I'm letting you know Just how long I've loved you for Oh, my Never want to leave your side This isn't the end Oh, my Never want to leave your side This isn't the end Oh, my Never want to leave your side

If you didn't notice it then You won't remember it now But I met you with some friends There was lightning in the sky I tried to make a joke About angels and a disco I got tongue tied And you all got fed up Change on, changer Change on, changer I heard you're back in town Working at the drugstore Did you get the city blues? Oh, that I can relate to Oh, I can see it now Me telling you how I found my way back home Oh, I'm already bored Change on, changer Change on, changer Change on, changer Change on, changer