ALDG

Lyrics

[Verse 1: Makala] Un flow F1 sans faire d'effort Faire mal, j'aime bien, tout kill je pr�f�re Je suis dans le maquis, je m'ambiance tr�s fort Je peux cr�er des clones comme Uzumaki Le djo est tr�s fort: Yujiro Hanma Que Dieu me pr�serve d'un fils qui rappe mal Que Dieu me pr�serve d'un fils qui rappe mal Que Dieu me pr�serve d'un fils qui rappe mal Profite de ma drogua que je bicrave l�gal5ment Un cSur � tous ceux qui m'�coutent dans l5 gamos Un gros fuck aux teurs-poin qui charbonnent des gamines Un gros fuck aux teurs-poin qui charbonnent des gamines J'ai marqu� mais calme, le crime est d�j� commis Je pe-rra comme le karma.. Ah bon t'es comme a� ? Bien s�r je suis comme a� Les ennemis sont goum�s Le rayon est gamma, u got me? Le veau-cer est gain�, u got me? C'est facile de gagner En face y a nobody, on passe et vos gos bad J'ai capt� vos faiblesses, Makala vous fait bounce, u got me? La concu' logobi eh eh XTRM est mon lobby eh eh Tu viens pour nous test, tu te perds dans le laby' Tu viens pour nous test, tu te perds dans le laby' Flow lambo, XTRM boy, u got me? �a fait longtemps qu'on m�rite des stacks M�me les daronnes des ennemis connaissent mes titres Vire la main d'mon �paule s'il-te-pla�t Rien de personnel, c'est juste une question d'esth�tique [Verse 2: Gracy Hopkins] There's some places you shouldn't be at There's some assets you should know we have There's some guys they was saying we'll fall But apparently wasn't that sure at the end There's some assets you should know we have There's a message that's showing a machine Agressively passing the text that we rappers or trappers But Gracy man you are the N of the U-R-B-A Vampires and their sinner lives Talking bout their brightness but they scared of light I'm reaching people like a satellite Niggas hating, changing, they be sittin' like Man I need a minute or a meeting with him Meaning that I'm in it, bro I need a minimum to be them heater Bet I better feed them, better beat em Better be the goat, hey Look in my eyes, then Look at my height, man Got your neck stucked Make you think about your next stuff Make your think I got your bands fucked so change the shit I be my own platinum, man fuck your championship Get love from left to right like Peter Pan And I never never land when I'm flying Unless I'm coming back to Switzerland Took your whole courage with both hands But why the fuck you're looking all tense? My new fans be all your old friends We can't tell if you shake or dance I mean if you doubt, just ask Mak How much Vic and I is romance And that Vic is standing for victory I fly solo, getting more bands, bref