";s:4:"text";s:7928:" My marvellous Mobb is tonic, intoxicant, bee-swee. You get castin' the Mobb, deaf and assin'. We just waitin' with patience. (Man down, down, down, down...)
Lay the fuck down! Le Droit de Rêver.
You catch a D minus, fuckin' with New York's finest. But now you bucked your own man, amateur ass. We blastin', you're collapsin'; heavily light, my gold Mac 10. [Havoc]
Infamous cartel; visible evidence. Get go. What's up?) No doubt. [Prodigy]
Here come the vultures; the Mobb-laced potent rap shit. View credits, reviews, tracks and shop for the 2012 Edition Collector All Media release of Le Droit De Rêver on Discogs. Les paroles de la chanson Le Droit De Rêver de Tal. In-famous, crime-zanous;
To interfere would be dangerous.
Les paroles de la chanson Le Droit De Rêver de Tal. You get fucked. Exiled, son, he get sent far;
He's the foulest; QBC gat bust the loudest. We know survivors; push you off guard; got homicidin'. We take you down first round; give ya man pound. Sneak devy niggas, mischievous. Tal - Le Droit De Rêver [Paroles] [Version Acoustique] - Duration: 2:52. My infamous Mobb; ya heart throb; hold ya breath. My marvellous Mobb is tonic, intoxicant, bee-swee. Word up. Paroles de Le Droit De Rêver Couplet 1: il y a sur ton visage, des promesses à chaque seconde, que j'écrit sur toutes mes pages promet moi le monde et de l'amour le meilleur, del'amitié dans mon coeur, promet moi tant que sa , sa et plus encore Il y a sur ton visage, des promesses à chaque seconde, que j'écrit sur toutes mes pages promet moi le.. (paroles de la chanson Le Droit De Rêver – TAL) Word up. Who we got here, son? We scarred well; associated team benevolent. You fuckin' comic, who you kidding? Fuckin' up your intravenous; the Infamous Mobb, top secret. You get castin' the Mobb, deaf and assin'. Catchin' court cases; pay for your legal aid.
Man Down. He slow leakin', he 'ternally bleedin' for speakin'. Bang 'em up, fuck em up. 2:52. Homeboy, take that ass to class. Kick that motherfuckin' thug shit, man! Le Droit de Rêver. Le 29/11/2018 - modifié le 25/03/2019 - Par Music Story. His Voice Is So Emotional That Even Simon Started To Cry! Morphine raps; you get dope from inner mind-see. Get imprisoned with dem raps; they have you relapsin'. Plane descent; stand clear; save your strength. You fuckin' comic, who you kidding? (Shine, baby, shine.) The only way you weakin' is if you beakin' this. Il y a sur ton visage, des promesses à chaque seconde, que j'écrit sur toutes mes pages promet moi le monde et de l'amour le meilleur, del'amitié dans mon coeur, promet moi tant que sa, sa et plus encore
Live at the main event may I present,
Screamin' out loud for any squad that's deaf. Produced by L'Aura Marciano, Le Droit de Rêver is the debut album from Israeli-born singer/songwriter, actress, and dancer Tal, who has been described as France's answer to Rihanna.Fusing soul, pop, R&B, and dancehall, its 14 messages of peace and hope include the single "On Avance" and collaborations with Sean Paul ("Waya Waya") and Marseilles rapper L'Algérino ("Le Sens de la Vie"). You get fucked. Live at the main event may I present,
Screamin' out loud for any squad that's deaf. My coalition specialises in collision. Son, that's money wasted; I ain't got time for that. Catchin' court cases; pay for your legal aid. We analysin'; tell you up front ain't no surprises. Look who we have here, yo! Donnez l'adresse de cette page à vos amis : Insérez le clip sur votre blog ou votre site web : Who we got here, son? Perhaps, kid, make it happen; start the flippin'. nigga Noyd, what's the topic? [Big Noyd]
Check it out, Dun, them niggas ain't ones
To be blowin' off the top and shit; I'm tired of shit. Outta place niggas get placed back, indecent. Shit fienin', now get your fix 'cause you need it. So you can scream, you can fiend, you can dream for the bacon,
Or you can snatch the Mac for the faggot, ai! (Man down, down, down, down...) Man down. You'll be missin' much more than a fraction
When it's time for action.
The clash of the cliques; the duel o' the iron mac; spit
And leave ya half-split. Bang 'em up, fuck em up.
You catch a D minus, fuckin' with New York's finest.
[Prodigy]
Here come the vultures; the Mobb-laced potent rap shit. The clash of the cliques; the duel o' the iron mac; spit
And leave ya half-split. On a le droit de rêver, qu'en sa me prend plus rien ne peut m'arreter, je te fait exister, si fort que moi je croit que ce vrai. Promet moi cette enfant qui nous sourit tellment, innocent et qu'on sera aimé, et qu'on laissera rêver. Kick that motherfuckin' thug shit, man! We scarred well; associated team benevolent. Single out ya army til; there's no man left. Couldn't bust his gat right. (All the time, baby.) (You know what I'm sayin'?) (You know what I'm sayin'?) No doubt. Promet moi qu'on vieillira sans oublier tout ce qu'on croyai, qu'on grandira avec l'amour de maintenan a toujours yeah yeahyeah, Le Droit de Rever - Edition Super Collector.
Son, that's money wasted; I ain't got time for that. In-famous, crime-zanous;
To interfere would be dangerous. (What's up, son? Hit 'em while a man down; make that nigga backspin. By my z'd up, whatever the fuck; who gives a fuck? Below profile; peep style; thirsty prowlest. Yo, the topic is this:
Let me start from the beginning, at the top of the list. Never hesitant; opposition get settled here with
Sharp shit that'll rip through. You couldn't do the limp if you was coked up.