Warid Tel

Il avait 19 ans, elle avait la quinzaine Lui c'était pour un soir, elle pour une vie mais c'n'était qu'un jeune Lui aimait les femmes et arrondir son biff en fin de mois Fan de formes courbées plus de vingts conquêtes en 5 mois Elle fan de feuill'tons, pensée qu'il allait assumer Lui penser plutôt combien de splif il avait à fûmer Et à quelles sapes il mettrait pour ses soirées dansantes Pendant qu'elle flippait de dire qu'elle était enceinte Et quand elle lui dit qu'elle était en cloque Il s'énerva, lui mit une claque, disant 'Tes preuves sont en toc' Il frappa dans son ventre en disant 'Casse-toi c'pas moi l'père!' Je peux pas porter ce lourd poids j'préfère celui de mes haltères Papa j'comprends pas j't'ai fais quoi... Je suis tout petit, je prends pas beaucoup de place J't'imagine quand je suis dans ma classe Papa j'comprends pas j't'ai fais quoi... Je suis tout petit, je prends pas beaucoup de place J't'imagine quand je suis dans ma classe Papa mais t'étais où Le jour où je suis né Aujourd'hui maman ne cesse de me dire qu'on a l'même gros nez J'ai vu une photo d'elle et d'un homme, jeune épanouie Elle avait le même regard qu'elle porte sur moi, seule ébahie (Papa) Elle te connait, elle te déteste je sais Moi c'est pire j'te connais pas et je te déteste tu sais Mais t'étais où Le jour de mes 1 ans, mes premiers pas, quand j'comprenais rien Mes années passent et devant l'école Le père d'Alpha vient toujours me dire 'Bonjour' Franchement il est cool Et en classe, de quoi j'ai peur et honte à ton avis Une question très très gênante Qu'est-ce que ton père fais dans la vie Dans quelques jours j'aurais 8 ans Je suis le joker de mon club de foot qu'on fait rentrer à la mi-temps Tel père tel fils, rien que pour ce point commun Mais pour devenir un homme, j'fais comment Papa j'comprends pas j't'ai fais quoi... Je suis tout petit, je prends pas beaucoup de place J't'imagine quand je suis dans ma classe Papa j'comprends pas j't'ai fais quoi... Je suis tout petit, je prends pas beaucoup de place J't'imagine quand je suis dans ma classe Poto j'te parle d'un papy, qu'a presque 100 ans C'est d'vant la fenêtre de sa chambre qui passe tout son temps Il est devenu dingue te dirons les infirmières Elles ont besoin de la chambre, elle le préfèrerait au cimetière Les psychanalistes multiplient les analyses Mais banalisent son cas puis Négligent la haine qu'il canalise Ses membres se paralysent, Seul il prépare la liste Des biens qu'il léguera à son fils Pendant que celui-ci se barre à Nice L'enfoiré est devenu généraliste Il a une femme, des gosses, et crit tout au "J'ai du khaliss" Mais, il a foutu son père en maison de retraire C'est pour ça que je lui souhaite, Qu'on le jette dans une maison de traître Des fois la nuit, ses pensées quitte l'hospice Il se rappelle de quand au lit son gosse pissait Il se rappelle du centre commerciale Et des flaques de larme qu'il laissait au sol quand il chiale Toute sa ie-v il a, supporté ses caprices Aujourd'hui la seule qui le visite c'est la rééducatrice Il voulait sa villa, ses pauses sous Pastis Maintenant pour pioncer des cachetons faut que tu lui en passes 10 La découverte de scène d'horreur d'une maison de retraite Enquête expresse Lundi matin à 7h policiers et médecins investissent les lieux Une quinzaine de personnes âgées sont couchées dans leurs éxcréments Attachés par les poignets sur leurs lits Plusieurs portent des traces de coups La plus âgée a 96 ans Mais t'étais où?

The afternoon, it's one maybe two Sipping away my last goldstar, not so much to do Dream away the sunny day until it's time to leave I'll just watch you pass on by When I'm on my own in Tel Aviv With the blocks to one side The beach on the other And the trees and the leaves On my own in Tel Aviv And the trees and the leaves On my own in Tel Aviv

Ohhhh she bad, ohhhh ohhh she bad Ohhhh she bad, ohhhh ohhh she bad Damn all that ass on her Look at that ass on her Throw a bag on her Imma make it flood on her Ohhhh she bad, ohhhh ohhh she bad Ohhhh she bad, ohhhh ohhh she bad Damn all that ass on her Look at that ass on her I wanna touch something Naw I wanna plug something Lil babe bad, all these niggas keep eyeing her Half naked, no panties on, she trying fuck it up Bad bitch, walkthrough nasty, damn she came to slay The way shorty moving that ass, she ain't come 2 play Iced out, thick ass chick, and she got a bag Everytime they play this song, got them hoes mad Sick ass fuck, why ugliest chick got the biggest butt What the fuck you can't have my number if you ain't trying 2 fuck Throw it back, like your baby daddy just made u mad Bend it over, patron n Hennessy make u act bad With girls, popping that pussy, now babe show out You freak, twerking ass, now babe wild out In a circle, bouncing that ass, who can do it better Shorty in the red dress, show me Lil booties matter Shake it like ya car engine light been on forever Throw it my way, on gad, I'm gone get you together Ohhhh she bad, ohhhh ohhh she bad Ohhhh she bad, ohhhh ohhh she bad Damn all that ass on her Look at that ass on her Throw a bag on her Imma make it flood on her Ohhhh she bad, ohhhh ohhh she bad Ohhhh she bad, ohhhh ohhh she bad Damn all that ass on her Look at that ass on her I wanna touch something Naw I wanna plug something Toot that ass up, Lil babe I'm bout to hop on Throw it back, ass all out, pink thongs on This is your song, move something baby, let me see you twerk Throw them bundle, side 2 side, let me see you work Oh shit, throw that ass back for a real nigga Don't quit, spreading them cheeks booty getting bigger Don't stop, moving that ass I like to see it jiggle Arch that, bend that ass over, babe wiggle wiggle Hypnotized, I like how she move, now I wanna bang 2 the crib, get her out them cloths let me do my thang King shit, yea you know the gang, ain't shit change Nights like this, got me feeling like I'm Eddie kane 400 dollars for a sew in, babe turn up Fuck them other bitches, babe girl you better cut up Oh you gotta work tomorrow babe so what You better call in, its on me babe wassup Ohhhh she bad, ohhhh ohhh she bad Ohhhh she bad, ohhhh ohhh she bad Damn all that ass on her Look at that ass on her Throw a bag on her Imma make it flood on her Ohhhh she bad, ohhhh ohhh she bad Ohhhh she bad, ohhhh ohhh she bad Damn all that ass on her Look at that ass on her I wanna touch something Naw I wanna plug something

You Niggas hoes all talk, but I'll get you right These back shots to ya bitch got her ass right Black vette, top down, made her spend the night That motherfucker dead, yea he dead right You Niggas hoes all talk, but I'll get you right These back shots to ya bitch got her ass right Black vette, top down, made her spend the night That motherfucker dead, yea he dead right

Why you wanna hate on me I'm just out her in these streets Why you wanna hate on me I got a family to i'm just trying eat Why you wanna hate me We all got a struggle, you just blinded by the hate Why you wanna hate on me It's plenty of money, you just gotta make ya plate I'm in the same boat, you hating on the wrong man All I had was my momma, never had a helping hand Northend raise me, ogs made me Showed me how tote a gun, showed me how 2 be a man Never had a father figure, had to get it from the streets Kill or be killed, that was the code in the streets It's cold in the D, at 15 I had my heat With no hesitation, I put a nigga 6 feet Everybody getting money, while im just struggling Had to stay humble, while everybody bubbling 18 I got shot, my thigh was so hot Can't believe all my sins got me pop I Looked up in the sky and ask God for a change If you want to make it out, then you gotta switch lanes Never knew doing good, can cause so much pain All my hood niggas ain't look at me the same I was so lost, thinking why I'm living for Suicide thoughts, I don't wanna live no more A blessing in disguise, damn I got a baby girl Never ask why, on God, I'mma show the world Yea I'm getting money, but you'll don't see the other side My brother got shot, ain't to many homies down 2 ride If you get shot, best believe I'm the first to slide Scary ass niggas, when its pressure you gone run and hide You ain't never know, 4 years I been homeless right Sleeping in my car, gun close, and i grip tight Fighting all my demons, ask the lord can shed some light Keep my kids smiling, they will never see a struggle life Why you wanna hate on me I'm just out her in these streets Why you wanna hate on me I got a family to i'm just trying eat Why you wanna hate me We all got a struggle, you just blinded by the hate Why you wanna hate on me It's plenty of money, you just gotta make ya plate I miss birthdays, cuz I'm striving for a better life My pride, want let a bitch nigga play me twice You miss the money stacking, before I got the ice You hang around fuck niggas, so they rob you twice I looked up to yall, but now I got the spot light No heat up in the house, don't tell me bout no cold night I'm my own man, don't tell me who I look like Black man living, every day I gotta fight It cost to be a boss, that's why I'm a king homie Raised in the slums, my goals just a little bigger The streets made me heartless, ain't scared to pull the trigger No matter if you rich, you still labeled as a nigga College days, going back and forth on the bus It was days, I was feeling like giving up Winter nights, got rob getting off the bus I'm broke to, motherfucker I ain't got much You don't know half the shit, that I had to go through Got it on my own, so I never had to owe you I'm trying to make it to, I ain't never been rich I was ace in the hood, I ain't never been mitch Bitch, I was just waiting for the come up Sleepless nights, I was writing to sun up In that booth, I couldn't wait to go the fuck off You see me now, I'm a motherfucking show off I went from loon, now world call me King Tel Look me in my eyes, can't tell me I ain't seen hell All my life, I was told I was going fail I do it for my daughters, so please God, dont let me fail Why you wanna hate on me I'm just out her in these streets Why you wanna hate on me I got a family to i'm just trying eat Why you wanna hate me We all got a struggle, you just blinded by the hate Why you wanna hate on me It's plenty of money, you just gotta make ya plate