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113 – 10 Minutes Chrono şarkı sözü


Y’a pas qu’nos santés qu’on détériore, barrior comme y’a pas ailleurs

On fait trembler Paris comme Capone

Et les gambinos l’on fait à Chicago et New York

À coup d’sulfate et on file à l’anglaise,

Chez nous crèche les meilleurs pilotes,

10 minutes chrono pour les plus précoces

Pour faire l’amour ou foutre sa vie en l’air

En tapant un rail ou à faire l’con sur les railles à la gare

Pour s’retrouver d’vant la barre,

Jusqu’a stopper par une brigade qui s’envergonne defouraille

10 minutes chrono pour s’retrouver au bout du rouleau ou dans l’bon filon,

R’filer des stocks bourrer d’kilos ou vider l’coffre d’une banque au culot

Pour prendre un billet d’avion et filer loin

Comme Nicolas Hullot pour des rouleaux d’euros

On n’est pas frilleux on a le prix nobel des rebelles

On est des filloux des foullets

10 minutes chrono pour émerger au reveil

Une fraction d’secondes pour t’manger un pruneau ou faire un tonneau

Refrain

Ca sent mauvais quand t’entends les corbeaux

Tout peut basculler d’une minute à l’autre 10 minutes chrono

On a les crocs nous on est comme devant un porno

ou d’vant un coffre qui pèse trop lourd

Chut pas un mot si on coince si on pince on est pas ronds

Ca peut basculer d’une minute à l’autre 10 minutes chrono hhah

On a les crocs nous on est comme d’vant un porno

ou d’vant un coffre qui pèse trop lourd

10 minutes chrono pour prendre ta douche en cage,

Pour faire ton pactage ou après un gros coup

Pour faire le partage pour rafler le pactole

Toutes les 10 minutes passe une patrouille

Dans ma banlieue y’a pas d’puits de pétrole

Pour duper les caméras de surveillance

Y’a plus grand chose qui nous épate, on a un mental en métal

10 minutes chrono pour tout perdre aux cartes

Savourer un joint du Népal ou à la bourse pour couler tes finances

10 secondes pour qu’un videur t’recalle en boîte et t’déboîte

Faut pousser la bête, la navette, enfiler la veste à capuche

10 minutes chrono pour toucher un crapus en visant le foie,

Plus 1 fois 10 minutes pour creuser un trou à la pelle dans un bois

S’qu’on à a faire on l’repousse jamais à redois

Escalade sur les toits on parle p’t'être de toi

10 minutes chrono pour qu’ma clique soit aux abois

Pour beaucoup moins qu’ça on t’fume si tu laisses une ardoise derrière toi

Refrain

Des fois y a un flic, y a ton coeur qui palpite

Essaye de semer les flics sur les voies rapides c’est le temps qu’il te faut

Pour accoler une racli, pour vider une bombe lacrymonège à un CRS

Pour une petite gaterie, pour manger un mafé, charger les batteries

On a les crocs de la cons’ et on boit le sky en Paris à Vitry

On est pas kho, on veut vite grimper

On est conscient qu’on peut y rester ou regretter

En 10 minutes chrono pour que l’juge t’acquitte ou te mettre perpète

Pour qu’une bande te taquine ou te rackete

Pour couper une plaquette

4 secondes chrono, hé poucave pour connaitre ta tête

Pour prendre la poudre d’escampète pour régler une transac

Trimballer un gros sac pour le compte d’un gros sac sans pitié

10 minutes chrono pour quitter le pays, le quartier

Juste 10 minutes pour pas se faire allumer

Pour pouvoir partir en entier ou faire cracher le banquier

Refrain (x2)

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112 – Everyday şarkı sözü


Everyday

Yah

Oh Oh, Everyday

This is the real right here

Things aint always what they seem

Check it

People look at us

And say man they got it made

They signed a record deal

And now them boys is paid

But they don’t know what comes along with it

With all the fame and the fortune there’s still bull

Cause even though we struggled hard

And gave up everything just to make it this far

Some people love us, and

Other people hate us

But we gonna take the haters

Make them our motivators

Cause they don’t

Know what we’ve been through

And none of them could ever

Walk a mile in our shoes

And I got to keep it real

Every record deal aint a good record deal

But I’m a grown man so I didn’t cry about it

Kept my head up, stayed strong

Until I got up out that contract

And I reminisce on what my lawyer use to say

But I wanted it so bad

I guess I had to learn the hard way

Everyday

Yah

[Chorus]

Everyday

The pressures of this game got us goin insane

If it aint one damn thing it’s another thing

Everyday

The pressures of this game got us goin insane

If it aint one damn thing its another thing

People wanna know

What’s goin on with one twelve

If they leave, if they leave

Are their records gonna sell

They say that he gave us the hits

Knowin damn well that we write our own sh

It’s not that I’m mad about it

But I gotta clear it up

for those wonderin about it

I think you need to read the credits

Open up the cd dog and read the credits

Cause things aint always what they seem

So don’t believe everything you see on t.v.

In the videos, I was in a Bentley

And that Bentley in it, belonged, to me

My earrings had to be at least 5 karrots

I had to live up to that superstar status

Stayed on the road

Had to stay doin shows

Even though I’m goin broke

I couldn’t let nobody know

[Chorus]

People look at us and say

How does it feel

On a new label

With a multi million dollar deal

I’m just glad we stayed together

We put our faith in the lord

And he made things better

Cause he said it in his word

That one day your gonna get

What ya’ll deserve

Wow

Now aren’t ya glad we stayed together

Through the good and the bad times

We stayed together

Through the rich and the broke times

Through stormy weather

And hey

Now we look back like

Don’t you remember

When you couldn’t afford that boy

Hey

Sunroof top

Chillin by sea

With a down south female

Like hey

How ya love that

24 inch rims

Big body Cadillac

And hey

We do it like that

[Chorus]

Oh, ninety six to two thousand three

112 still keepin together

True friends all around the world

Our music gonna last forever

From ninety six to two thousand three

112 still keepin together

All we need is true friends all around the world

Our music gonna last forever

From ninety six to two thousand three

112 still keepin together

All we need is true friends all around the world

Our music gonna last forever

From ninety six to two thousand three

112 still keepin together

All we need is true friends all around the world

Our music gonna last forever

From ninety six to two thousand three

112 still keepin together

All we need is true friends all around the world

Our music gonna last forever

From ninety six to two thousand three

112 still keepin together

All we need is true friends all around the world

Our music gonna last forever

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2pac – Part Time Mutha şarkı sözü


[cutting and scratching]

She’s a part time

a part time

part time

She’s a (part time mutha)

A part time

A part time

part time

She’s a (part time mutha)

Meet Cindi, she’s twenty-two, lives right on the dope track

Used to be fat now weighs less than a Tic-Tac

Now what’s that say about, this big epidemic

This hypocritical world, and the people in it

Now speaking of in it Cindi loved to get buckwild

Fuck with a smile single file she’ll bust nuff styles

That would be cool, if she was your lover

But fuck that, Cindi was my dope fiend mother

Welfare checks never stepped through the front door

Cuz moms would run to the dopeman once more

All those days, had me fiending for a hot meal

Now I’m a crook, got steel, I do not feel

So don’t even trip, when I flip, with my thirty-eight

Revenge is a bitch, and my hit shake the murder rate

Word to the mutha, I’m touched

When moms come by, niggaz hush or get rushed

Maybe one day she’ll recover

But what will it take, to shake, or break

My part time mutha

I gotta live with a part time

A part time

A part time

She’s a (part time mutha)

A part time

A part time

She’s a (part time mutha)

I grew up in a home where no-one liked me

Moms would hit the pipe, everynight, she would fight me

Poppa was a nasty old man, like the rest

He’s feeling on my chest, with his hand in my dress

Just another pest, and yes I was nervous

Blood sensor tests, I just don’t deserve this

I wanna tell mom, but would she listen

She’s bound to be bitchin if she hasn’t got a fix in

So… now I lay me down to sleep

Lord don’t let him rape me

If he does my soul to keep

Don’t let the devil take me

Can’t concentrate I contemplate in my classroom

Thinkin how my step dad, raped me in the bathroom

Every day I make class, and yet I’m missing periods

The thought of pregnancy is in my head and now I’m fearing it

I gotta tell mom, before she sees me

I told her how he G’d me, and she didn’t believe me

Callin me a slut cuz my butt’s kinda big so

Still that ain’t no way to be talkin to your kids though

I can’t believe the way you call it

Gotta believe in him, and dissin her own daughter

Time for me to break and find another

That’s when I discovered

The ways of the days of a part time mutha

I got a part time

A part time

A part time

She’s a (part time mutha)

Part time

A part time

A part time mutha

She’s a (part time mutha)

I rush to tend her, talked as I touch her

She blushed, the clothes came off, and I bust her

I’m up now, ready to get drunk on the block

Here, take a cab, thanks a lot for the cot

She’s gone, and I’m thinkin that my game’s so strong

Pat myself on the back and move on

Is this just how it is hell no

Cuz she came back with the kid and yo

I been payin ever since

The clothes the food the cars and oh the rent

All of my time gets spent at the workplace

No time to kiss her got me list in the first place

So I do the dishes and clean the floor

When I sleep I can’t dream anymore

Oh no… now I’m a part time mutha

And I, change the diapers and clean the shit

The tables are turned I can’t take this

Oh no… now I’m a part time mutha

A part time

A part time mutha

Now I’m a part time mutha

I’m a (part time mutha)

A part time

A part time

Part time

Now I’ma (part time mutha)

She’s a part time

A part time mutha

He’s a part time mutha

She’s a (part time mutha)

A part time

A part time

A part time

Part time mutha

A part time

A part time mutha

Pa-pa-pa-part time

Pa-pa-pa-part time…

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