Mon Papa, il va au cinema Ma maman, elle y va pas souvent Mon ptit frere, il est alle y hier Ma ptite soeur, elle y va tout a l'heure. Le facteur, il
REFRAIN : Tu es mon soleil J't'aimerai toujours pareil L'amour est plus fort que tout que tout Et ca me rend fou Je t'aimerai plus fort que l'
Il mio nome e Uccello e il mio volo rassomiglia a un disco volante. Il volto di mia madre non l'ho mai saputo, mio padre lo ricordo appena Perche a
stop flowin So ma blow in Like Chicago wind Everybody actin like they know me and shit I tell them cut it out like Uncle Joey and shit Bitches plottin Charles
I've been seeing you around Something's got you down I could never seem to figure out Why a lady so pretty is always wearing a frown I could turn that
Mother, I've gotta get out of here So I can save our family From this poverty And when I make my money I'll send it back to you Father, Give me strength
I won't apologise for the mess that you're in I'm gonna hide my eyes from your crimson sin No sacrifice can make atonement again The blood is on your
I be the nigga with the 357 chrome plated, America's most player hated and frustrated, Suicide's still on my mind, I comteplated, Murder more niggas
back, Let's go have a ball. Cause I'm slipping into the charlie manson blues. I'm a stupid dressed jesus son. I'm slipping into the charlie manson blues
: I be the nigga with the 357 chrome plated, America's most player hated and frustrated, Suicide's still on my mind, I comteplated, Murder more niggas