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LE LONG DES RUES DE PARIS

Marcel Mouloudji

Les Chansons de Paris

2013

le jour et la Nuit
Je revois l’enfant blême au canal Saint-Martin
Voler tout ce qui traîne à portée de ses mains
Et au Faubourg du Temple avide de gros

Welcome to My World

Princess Superstar

Princess Superstar Is

2002

Bysmol
sick abysmal bitch suckin dildos instead of dicks for kicks
No time for fake bitches, just sip some orange juice with my real bitches
And I just got

She used to love to judge my bally
While she worked the stick
Two fingers to my temple
If  I moved like Slick Rick
Too quick
You know how these

and they drip through
She caresses her temple sinks low trapped beneath the
Purview of a maddening love story unfolding rushes pour
Fall drizzles wet her

It's that new John Doe and ATG
Active on the ave
Active on the mind, temple, spirit
That's the only way to evolve

Actively found
Create
Ballin' all

contracts is confidential 
Pulling strings like it's not an issue we don't gotta diss you
More simple its four stories and temples collapsing minds the mental

my mandem he selling that panda rocking orange no Fanta
I call my Brodynem he got no manners he gon run up and blam ya
So pull up and show me that you

Bento
This pinto bean is mean
Tired of crooks and the orange fiend
Racists rapists and everything between
Fuck off machine run on caffeine and green bitch

of your fucking face off like an orange
And eat the carnage

My God that sounds horrid, eating MC's
Is like eating garbage they make me vomit

Topic cause topic!
There you see a hallway in consort with a frame
Of blue and green and red and orange and pink

I could be your friend
(Don't claim

maybe take a sip
Of my orange juice, go and add it to the pit
Let my stomach mosh from the added acid
Only leave my spot when I had to get piff
And it

Chimpy, the hungry monkey
Stole Conga's oranges and now he's grumpy
Head to Munbo's Hat for some Shaman tricks
WHOA this had better not be permanent!

Catch

fer blanc, de l'or des diamants,
Des bijoux des chaînes, le collier de la reine
J'volerai sûrement l'orange du marchand
Pour porter bonheur à un raton

instrumental, I just tap in my temple
And then I go mental, it's simple
Them outsiders are saying nothing important
Worth less than a corpse when we're worth

it? Cause you're built like an orange
You got more calories to burn
Than trees in your forest
But if you wanna learn to
Talk that red flower talk
First

hardest nonsense
Rolling dice with convicts
Sexy something under armpits
The nick bags I sell is blue and orange
I'll body any rapper, I have to it's

from a room of mirrors
Homie you don't even know your origin
If orange is new black
No wonder my girl a cutie
Tangerine soul don't you get emotional
Cuz

orange glow
A nice memory of what the sun looks like
For he does not leave his house
The door is sealed with photographs
Covering every crack

planet (On God)
Send bullets to that nigga's temple while he with his granny
Got caught slacking
Pistol packing
Yo shit jamming
My shit clacking
Brought my

Check the crep I skip gym zoned
Step up inside turn off the WiFi 
Love the grind and got gains on mind
Temples are it's redesigned 
Work abs twice that's

that to my felt tip
Bring back to my temple, restarted my mental
They fed back a new one, a red one, a blue one
One was purple, other's orange, shit was

nocturne dans la ville
Ce soir elle rentrera pas
Posé resserre de la tise
Mélange orange et vodka
Jolie cœur fais gaffe à ton verre
Watch bien quand on te

see the wins
You know that nigga's stuck to me like needles and pins
I sprinkle my orange essence, they influenced by the power of my iridescence
I flow

suckas walkin round
And they can't wait to
Tear you

Muthafuck a cop
What they wanna say
But the niggas got Glocks
Don't get blown away
That Orange ass