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Boumidjal X on the track Yé lé lé, yé lé lé, eh eh Yé lé lé, yé lé lé, eh eh Les armes arrivent de l’Est, l’investisseur est un bédouin (umh, umh) La silhouette italienne et le moteur vient de

Whores in this house There’s some whores in this house There’s some whores in this house There’s some whores in this house (Hol’ up) I said certified freak, seven days a week Wet ass pussy, make that pullout game weak,

Rubies rubios, Freddy Mercurio Mi estudio mi refugio, ruge en subterfugios Donde camuflo mis artilugios Te espero de este lado si resurges Alfileres en mis ojos Y la lápicera con cautela me condujo Shakespaere in the flesh, respétame como a

Boumidjal X on the track Yé lé lé, yé lé lé, eh eh Yé lé lé, yé lé lé, eh eh Les armes arrivent de l’Est, l’investisseur est un bédouin (umh, umh) La silhouette italienne et le moteur vient de

La-la-la, la-la-la-la-la La-la-la, la-la-la-la-la La-la-la, la-la-la-la-la La-la-la, la-la-la-la 해롭단 거 잘 알지 (Ooh) 그 눈빛과 움직임 (Ooh) 널 벗어나려 하지만 (Oh) 세뇌된 채로 고개를 끄덕여 난 네 말에 꼬이고 춤추는 두 발이 왠지 싫지는 않지 태초에 정해진 너라는 진리에 저항할

Te desvelas con el ruido Y te asaltan los fantasmas de la noche Aunque suenan familiares ya sus voces Es lo malo conocido Se amotinan los sentidos Cuando crees haber perdido un poco el norte Y dibujas puertas sobre el

Hm, hm Yeah, yeah Oh, oh There’s nothin’ on top when I got that Like, just even being around with them, no matter how popular There ain’t no real stars in here, bruh It’s just wild like, these motherfuckers doing

I go up, helicopter Then I make hella noise for the take off I go up, helicopter Never give up like a pilot See me all-all day Yeah watch me paint-paint-paint Pull all this color from the wonders of my

Rubies rubios, Freddy Mercurio Mi estudio mi refugio, ruge en subterfugios Donde camuflo mis artilugios Te espero de este lado si resurges Alfileres en mis ojos Y la lápicera con cautela me condujo Shakespaere in the flesh, respétame como a

Boumidjal X on the track Yé lé lé, yé lé lé, eh eh Yé lé lé, yé lé lé, eh eh Les armes arrivent de l’Est, l’investisseur est un bédouin (umh, umh) La silhouette italienne et le moteur vient de

Tastes like strawberries On a summer evenin’ And it sounds just like a song I want more berries And that summer feelin’ It’s so wonderful and warm Breathe me in Breathe me out I don’t know if I could ever

Ah-ah-ah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah Why you always in a mood? Fuckin’ ‘round, actin’ brand new I ain’t tryna tell you what to do But try to play it cool Baby, I ain’t playing by your rules Everything look

Whores in this house There’s some whores in this house There’s some whores in this house There’s some whores in this house (Hol’ up) I said certified freak, seven days a week Wet ass pussy, make that pullout game weak,

La-la-la, la-la-la-la-la La-la-la, la-la-la-la-la La-la-la, la-la-la-la-la La-la-la, la-la-la-la 해롭단 거 잘 알지 (Ooh) 그 눈빛과 움직임 (Ooh) 널 벗어나려 하지만 (Oh) 세뇌된 채로 고개를 끄덕여 난 네 말에 꼬이고 춤추는 두 발이 왠지 싫지는 않지 태초에 정해진 너라는 진리에 저항할