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20
@Patrick
681
Take a little walk to the edge of town
And go across the tracks
Where the viaduct looms like a bird of doom
As it shifts and cracks
Where secrets lie in the border fires
In the humming wires
Hey man, you know you're never coming back
Past the square, past the bridge
Past the mills, past the stacks
On a gathering storm comes a tall handsome man
In a dusty black coat with a red right hand
He'll wrap you in his arms
Tell you that you've been a good boy
He'll rekindle all the dreams, it took you a lifetime to destroy
He'll reach deep into the hole, heal your shrinking soul
But there won't be a single thing that you can do
He's a god, he's a man
He's a ghost, he's a guru
They're whispering his name
Through this disappearing land
But hidden in his coat is a red right hand
You don't have no money?
He'll get you some
You don't have no car?
He'll get you one
You don't have no self-respect
You feel like an insect
Well, don't you worry buddy 'cause here he comes
Through the ghettos and the barrio
And the Bowery and the slums
A shadow is cast wherever he stands
Stacks of green paper in his red right hand
You'll see him in your nightmares
You'll see him in your dreams
He'll appear out of nowhere but he ain't what he seems
You'll see him in your head, on the TV screen
And hey buddy, I'm warning you to turn it off
He's a ghost, he's a god
He's a man, he's a guru
You're one microscopic cog
In his catastrophic plan
Designed and directed by his red right hand
29
@Finja
561
30
@Salma
441
40
@Meryem
255
26
@Reggie
1309
5
@Signe
663
39
@Madeline
104
30
@Yagmur
425
29
@Tia
391
30
@Zahra
1581
33
@Janka
306
31
@Sterre
155
33
@Fleur
1037
31
@Alessia
204
33
@Anastasia
374
32
@Lukne
275
35
@Candela
170
35
@Remas
1666
24
@Reggie
1598
31
@Harley
204
31
@Marta
289
35
@Elijah
314
30
@Elli
272
39
@Luca
391
39
@Elvira
272
30
@Fiene
1037
29
@Senna
128
35
@Jenson
136
31
@Inkar
254
35
@William
952
33
@Julita
153
31
@Justyna
391
31
@Natasza
272
30
@Nuray
578
15
@Fionn
508
30
@Andela
170
40
@Vanessza
204
35
@Mohammad
120
35
@Ronnie
476
20
@Saki
0
29
@Lukne
176
30
@Amelija
935
35
@Astrid
1,882
36
@Nellie
1,194
35
@Vera
495
28
@Albert
0
36
@Vanda
357
27
@Adrienn
1037
30
@Cayetana
102
26
@Nejla
238
35
@Aaron
408
30
@Gabriel
187
28
@Leja
884
39
@Arlo
1020
30
@Jaxon
272
36
@Harvey
136
22
@Luana
238
30
@Eliise
108
29
@Lenna
170
31
@Frieda
493
36
@Franziska
323
35
@Fanni
153
28
@Ane
680
30
@Martine
884
L disco nuovo è un colossal, tu cosa?
Doppio Oscar, la colpa è la nostra
In tele serie TV, dirigi te la parata
Ho parenti giù a Palermo, in Calabria, in Salento
Nottataccia, Simo sa la mia storia e suona tipo taglia
Un conto alle Caiman, ci porto mamma
La mia famiglia: Peaky Blinders, pochi cazzi
Un capitale d'amministrare, dammi del pane, buona questa
La lingua in culo, vuoi un appuntamento?
In curva il nuovo Suv di pacca
Abbassamela tu la patta
E parlano di quando e come ce l'ho fatta
Le buste con il cellophane, al primo segno, levo l'amo
Loro aspettano il disco
A te chiedono di spostarti
Per la picca è gratis
Il nuovo king, Kid Cudi
Lungo il Mississipi in piano
Non lo fanno il mio nome
Non lo fanno il mio nome
Vuoi il contatto, col cazzo
Cambio scarpe e l'umore
Non lo fanno il mio nome
Non lo fanno il mio nome
Vuoi il contatto, col cazzo
Cambio scarpe e l'umore
Bang, bang, ehi
'Sta strofa la parlo
Il ferro puntato alle tempie
L'abaco non regge il cielo, l'oceano
Per molti fra' fa freddo
Mio fre' soffre la fame fra le crepe
L'inferno me lo chiese
E temo ci finisco anch'io
La bio ti annoia
Sei buono come i pony in posa
Puccio salsa di soia (brr brr)
Non è guerra senza sensi di colpa (brr brr)
Per l'avvento scendo a colpi di tosse
Vuoi un finale meno triste
Tirano la corda
A casa con i sensi di colpa
Ombre e labirinti
L'inferno ha meno spifferi
Spiriti bussano alla porta
Da me aspettano il disco
A te chiedono di spostarti
Per la picca è gratis
Il nuovo king, Kid Cudi
Lungo il Mississipi in piano
Non lo fanno il mio nome
Non lo fanno il mio nome
Vuoi il contatto, col cazzo
Cambio scarpe e l'umore
Non lo fanno il mio nome
Non lo fanno il mio nome
Vuoi il contatto, col cazzo
Cambio scarpe e l'umore
Bang, bang, ehi
15
@Freja
0
20
@Fionn
1,704
Think twice 'fore you make your move
There's not a man that can step on my shoes
I still act like I got nothing to lose
And they all talk gangster to ones in the room
I can see straight through 'em, they're pretenders
They don't know about Benz on blenders
Hyrdaulic ten tone pressers
They don't know about loading up weapons
They don't know about teaching boys lessons
Gloved up in SQ7s
Holding 38 Smith and Westons
And how I'm 36, used to cost 27
My team are family, not friends
We all stand strong 'til the end
I keep a big sawn off 410
For them fuck boys who think that they're men
What you saying, my boy, what you telling me?
Pups tryna bump, they ain't got the pedigree
We go Peaky Blinders on the enemies
Ram 'em off the road in the Cherokee
What you saying, my boy, what you telling me?
Pups tryna bump, they ain't got the pedigree
We go Peaky Blinders on the enemies
Ram 'em off the road in the Cherokee
They're buying Nokia's and think they're ballers
Our encros move packs through boarders
The soft boys know they can't war us
We wear gloves and drive high performance
They already know that we're fly fellas
Come through, Rolex sky dwellers
Putting work cuzzy, now the lines better
Started from the bottom now the sky's better
36 Zs in the whole one
Ram the enemies with the shotgun
Banged to rights but never own up
Still got my guns, I never sold none
D53, man, I pull up in a black Benz
38 snub, no, fuck a Mac 10
Them boys pagen, I can't stand them
I turn up with like 30 of the mandem
What you saying, my boy, what you telling me?
Pups tryna bump, they ain't got the pedigree
We go Peaky Blinders on the enemies
Ram 'em off the road in the Cherokee
What you saying, my boy, what you telling me?
Pups tryna bump, they ain't got the pedigree
We go Peaky Blinders on the enemies
Ram 'em off the road in the Cherokee
Stand behind us, we protect 'em
If they stand beside us, we respect 'em
If they stand in front of me
I'll get a Cherokee Jeep
And I won't stop ramming 'til we get them
And I've grown from nothing up to something
Cold nights but I never stopped hustling
And I've grafted every street 'round London
Real recognise real so we salute Dublin
What you saying, my boy, what you telling me?
Pups tryna bump, they ain't got the pedigree
We go Peaky Blinders on the enemies
Ram 'em off the road in the Cherokee
What you saying, my boy, what you telling me?
Pups tryna bump, they ain't got the pedigree
We go Peaky Blinders on the enemies
Ram 'em off the road in the Cherokee
Ram 'em off the road in the Cherokee
31
@Derin
170
35
@Yaren
323
30
@Jill
102
30
@Aylin
442
39
@Ayan
867
30
@Marcelina
255
24
@Elene
119
30
@Tuva
238
32
@Aiden
153
30
@Iris
323
31
@Joshua
221
31
@Mathias
544
29
@Lyam
1156
32
@Barbare
1207
39
@Robert
391
30
@Osian
391
32
@Ivanka
340
30
@Leia
219
22
@Ellinor
1003
30
@Tadhg
0
Look, it's your fourth time here, Dayy
If you're not going to talk to me, why do you keep paying to come see me?
You know you don't have to right?
(Harz)
What's wrong, what's going on? (Get that shit)
(There's nothing wrong or going on, I'm just-)
Well, that's no excuse to sit there and-and distance yourself from everyone else
From everything else
(You look at it as distance, I look at it as space)
The only person I hear you ever talk to now is your daughter
(I guess)
I want me a big, big, bag
Big, big, bag
Loner bitch, I'm doin' my shit
They big, big, mad
Me and my girl we going, yeah
Girl, we going, yeah
Tell my kid she sharp, yeah, she got big, big, swag
Lightly talkin', they gon' tweet, tweet (yeah)
Makin' that money and baby I'm talkin' 'bout beep, beep
A movie theatre right inside my crib require no seats, she eat (yeah)
Hide behind the seat, she want a peek, a peek
Bitch-asses say you're reliable, I don't play that
He make us deniable, little BS that he selling, they buying, or?
I try to tell you, I just tell the truth
I really don't know why you're lyin' tho'
I get that money, money, money, money, money, money
You should try it tho', huh
(Haha, let's do it)
I want me a big, big, bag
Big, big, bag
Want that bitch, I'm doin' my shit
They big, big, mad
Me and my girl we going, yeah
Girl, we going, yeah
Tell my kid she sharp, yeah, she got big, big, swag
Lightly talkin', they gon' tweet, tweet (yeah)
Makin' that money and baby I'm talkin' 'bout beep, beep
A movie theatre right inside my crib require no seats, she eat (yeah)
Hide behind the seat, she want a peek, a peek
26
@Mark
938
Master Beats
J'suis quelqu'un d'honnête un peu perdu
J'suis là mais mon cœur s'est pendu
J'voudrais bien modifier les pendules
L'impression d'être bloqué dans une cellule
J'finis pas l'histoire j'mets des virgules
J'avance et j'avance en prenant du recul
J'prends la prod en otage et j'la manipule
J'passe des heures a écrire dans mon véhicule
Et j'ai b'soin de personne, ouais j'ai b'soin de personne
J'mets mes écouteurs et j'fais le tour de la zone
J'ai mon flash dans la main et la j'roule un cone
Elle est tellement belle mais qu'est-ce qu'elle est conne
J'en apprends beaucoup plus dans la rue qu'à l'école
J'me réveille à 15 heures, j'ferme mes volets et je m'isole
J'me réveille à 15 heures, j'ferme mes volets et je m'isole
Ouais, ouais, ouais
Bloqué dans le mal ça me terrifie
Tous les soirs j'me taille et j'baraude dans la ville
J'aime te voir quand tu dors et quand tu souris
Tard le soir j'sirote ma bouteille et j'oublie
Bloqué dans le mal ça me terrifie
Tous les soirs j'me taille et j'baraude dans la ville
J'aime te voir quand tu dors et quand tu souris
Tard le soir j'sirote ma bouteille et j'oublie
Bloqué dans le mal ça me terrifie
Tous les soirs j'me taille et j'baraude dans la ville
J'aime te voir quand tu dors et quand tu souris
Tard le soir j'sirote ma bouteille et j'oublie
Bloqué dans le mal ça me terrifie
Tous les soirs j'me taille et j'baraude dans la ville
J'aime te voir quand tu dors et quand tu souris
Tard le soir j'sirote ma bouteille et j'oublie
Tu bois et tu bois sans t'arrêter
Tu bois et tu bois sans t'arrêter
Et tu fumes et tu fumes sans t'arrêter
Et tu fumes et tu fumes sans t'arrêter
Tu bois et tu bois jusqu'au coma
Tu bois et tu bois jusqu'au coma
Tes potes t'ont lâchés pour une gow
T'as tout lâché pour ton micro
Tu bois et tu bois sans t'arrêter
Tu t'enfermes dans ta chambre t'aimes que rapper, ouais
Alors j'me perds, ouais j'me perds, ouais j'me perds
J'vais pas dans vos fêtes, moi j'reste dans ma cachette
Si tu fais des vues c'est parce que le rap tu l'achètes
J'suis rappeur, chanteur en plus poète
J'bois une bouteille de vodka et j'calé toute ma haine
Je m'entends bien avec les gens qui connaissent la merde
Depuis tout petit dans tout les cas j'me démerde
Depuis tout petit dans tout les cas j'me démerde
Et ouais j'me démerde, ouais j'me démerde
37
@Meryem
153
6
@Monika
289
25
@Saga
901