letra de c'est la vie - z1no
bars so loud
that they boomin through the headphones
bad lil one
yeah she really give the best blows
undertaker, im putting names up on the gravestone
im getting real money
you getting play-dough
baddie in the passie with her feet upon the dashy
maxie dress on with her hand under my trackie
brown skin girl
said she saudi and iraqi
can’t be muslim
because my …
was in her…
thought i told you all before
i dont have to say no words
her clothes are dropping to the floor
shes asked me what we are
so i showed her to the door
they was calling me a nuisance before
who wouldve thought?
light on the beat
gang full of sparks
we brought light to the streets
told me she was leaving
i told her c’est la vie
came up from the jungle
couple lions on my team x2
they got me rapping on a old school beat
with a pouch full of loud
a sag upon my jeans
magnum in my cup
chilling with my sqeeze
said she saw a future and said it looked like me
no way no way no it didn’t
our lives arent the same my boy
im seein h-lla difference
you need to leave the stardog bro
its f-cking with your vision
claim shes not a fan
but shes rapping all my riddim
she got that
lip filler
slim thick figure
been in the gym so the back is gettin bigger
says she only f-cks with the rappers and the drillers
im into poetry
so why she dropping to her knickers
doing what i say
she dont need no persuasion
mouths start droppin
when they saw the way i came in
jumpman on my jumper
im like jordan up in game six
dodging all these shots
come like neo in the matrix
rockstar, i ain’t in no rock band
liquor in my cup
got me leaning like a kickstand
out in santorini, c-cktails wit my skin tanned
f-ckin with my riddim
this is the sound of the midlands
light on the beat
gang full of sparks
we brought light to the streets
told me she was leaving
i told her cest le vie
come up from the jungle
couple lions on my team x2
they hear my flow
and they’re saying im next
i got a pouch full of herbal
and im dressed to impress , yes
whats my fragrance?
mary jane and success
im out of town somewhere secret
getting breakfast in bed
kick back
i roll it up and l!ck that
broski moving weight
and he dont care about no six pack
middle of the field
hit a brudda wit the flip flap
got that boy on time out
for giving all that sh-t chat
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