N.O.S & Ademo - Le monde ou rien (English lyrics) lyrics

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N.O.S & Ademo - Le monde ou rien (English lyrics) lyrics

Verse 1 - Ademo I want me some L, some V, some G, to undress your broad Homie we're destined to go to hell, the elevator is broken up in heaven It's bloked ? Really ? Oh well, I'll just slang in the stairway Mr President, In the Hallway I've seen fiends vote blank Ounga, Ounga, Ounga yeah, homie, homie, homie, I'm slangin Some hash' hash' to Hervé, yellow, green, f** it, it doesn't matter My family is hungry, I don't have time to tell you my whole life story, let's cut to the chase I'm not asking for hugs, I'm just an ice cube under g-string What the f**, who the hell she took me for, for Romeo ? Seriously ? Seriously ? Left lines in the toilets for trans**uals, dressed in LV completly wrecked On my way back home, coke in my pockets, while my little brother heads off to school Chorus : I'm in my bubble, bubble, bubble Oh sh**, the hash', the hash', is bubblin Blood on my sweater, sweater, sweater, oh my oh my oh my Get your a**, a**, a** out the way Oh sh**, your problem my opportunity Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah Anything for my loved ones Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah The world or nothing Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah That's fine with me Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah Verse 2 - N.O.S Homie I'm turning in circles who*es turn in circles trying to catch my dick All we do is hustle, f** whatever isn't worth a dime Like the Anti Crime Brigade's Honnor And I'm the rotten apple that stray's away from the basket f** my loneliness as long as my pockets are in good company Only family, the same weapons, the same salaries We won't save the whole world I take the crown and place it on the lil brother's head The tears of misery have the same taste as my anger Out of breath, my anger gives me oxygen Don't worry Chico, hold your head up, misery is taking me on a ride f** your ladder, at the bottom of the hole, I pile my sins up on each other and climb And nothing changes, just like the sound of the sirens, I'm more Savastano than Ciro And I would rather die than to shine under the shadow of these ba*tards, the world Chico Chorus : I'm in my bubble, bubble, bubble Oh sh**, the hash', the hash', is bubblin Blood on my sweater, sweater, sweater oh my oh my oh my Get your a**, a**, a** out the way Oh sh**, your problem my opportunity Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah Anything for my loved ones Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah The world or nothing Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah That's fine with me Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah