K-Maro - The greatest

Tekst :

Divin:
I m a workaholic
Success doesn t come chillin in yo lazy boy
Sippin gin n tonic
In the back of my brand new pimped out range rover
Stop smokin chronic
Don t work yourself, you work yourself, slow down homie, don t
you burn yourself
K s gotta little quote for bitches like yourself
Yeah, i bet you feel me

K-Maro:
Tu dis que tu es un gangster
Little pussy bitch
On m a dit que tu es un wankster
Et dans le dos tu snitch
Te fais pas passer pour ce que t es pas
Devant la K.P.O.N.E.I.N.C. t as pas de poids
Homie, oublie le fake et la frime
Ne confond surtout pas le toc et l or
L argent et le platine
Arrête ton cinèma boy
We re looking at you
Ta wannabe good life
Bitch, we don t believe you

Ref:
Shorty, you re fuckin with the greatest
Shorty, you re rockin the latest, thuggish shit
No need to front, the game is over now
And all my gangstas across the world
If you can feel me, homie, holla back
Yo, cheers to you coz we re livin it up

K-Maro:
You re now fucking with the best c est le K au mic
ça prend des mecs comme nous
Pour mettre du poids au fight
Get more money, it gets too funny
Si je pèse lourd en affaire
I get more honey
J suis un dealer de monnaie,
Dis leur que tu me connais
Que la devise est claire
No Do gets you lonely
Pour nous c est everyday, all day
Et t as K-Maro, Divin, We re too hot
Baby, Baby

Divin:
We started Broke, with a little passion
Nobody shared our vision
Time flies, we re on top of the world
Droppin platinum shizzel all over the clubs
What you see is what you get homie
What you get is nothin phony
Anotha day anotha dollar it seems
With the million dollar boy, we te winniest team

Ref:
Shorty, you re fuckin with the greatest
Shorty, you re rockin the latest, thuggish shit
No need to front, the game is over now
And all my gangstas across the world
If you can feel me, homie, holla back
Yo, cheers to you coz we re livin it up

If you can feel me, homie, holla back (watch yourself, watch yourself)
If you can feel me, homie, holla back (watch yourself, don t break yourself)
If you can feel me, homie, holla back (watch yourself, watch yourself)
If you can feel me, homie, holla back (watch yourself, don t break yourself)

Ref (2x):
Shorty, you re fuckin with the greatest
Shorty, you re rockin the latest, thuggish shit
No need to front, the game is over now
And all my gangstas across the world
If you can feel me, homie, holla back
Yo, cheers to you coz we re livin it up

(whisper) watch yourself, watch yourself
watch yourself, don t break yourself...

Inne utwory

  • K.p.o.n.e. Inc.
  • Au top
  • Que dieu me pardonne
  • Le clan chill
  • Des fleurs ou des pleurs
  • Petits princes
  • Histories De Luv
  • Femme like u
  • V.I.P.
  • My lady
  • Take You Away
  • Symphonie pour un dingue
  • Les freres existent encore
  • Losowe utwory

    Manner sind schweine

    Hallo mein Schatz, ich liebe dich, du bist die Einzige für mich
    Die anderen find ich alle doof, deswegen mach ich dir den Hof-
    Du bist so anders, ganz speziell, ich merke sowas immer schnell,
    jetzt zieh dich aus und leg dich hin, weil ich so verliebt in dich
    bin...
    Gleich wird es dunkel, bald...

    Torture

    Through bein humbles
    Tru Mast on da track.. LIKE THAT y know?
    Been in this rap game for like the past
    four bullets now, y know?
    Doin bids, yea yea
    I done peeped a lotta cats come through
    Courageous cats, stray cats, haha...

    Straight outta buckeburg

    Dein Brooklyn liegt in Bückeburg, dein Harlem heißt Hannover
    in deiner Posse bist du Kapitän
    du kriegst den kulturellen Kick beim Fernsehen auf dem Sofa
    ach, könnte Kurt cobain dich jetzt so sehn
    keiner kann dir was erzähln, du weißt genau, was los ist
    du weißt immer Bescheid, was wo abgeht
    was unter anderem daran liegt,...

    Raka

    Bądź pozdrowiony
    w milczeniu rodzony
    zniknij szczęśliwy
    zmarłeś na niby
    stałeś się pięknym dowodem
    na wszystkie problemy z Bogiem
    bo ludzka prawda musi być taka
    że jesteś
    raka

    pokaż nam cuda
    niech ci się uda
    wszystko powiedzieć

    Lights


    Why cry all the people
    Staring at the sky?
    Listen to the Preachermen who prophesy
    Angels lost their light
    Can t give us a new dawn.
    A kingdom of no faith and hope is born

    One light will tear apart the night
    Bringing back a newborn sun

    Why die all the angels
    Guarding our Light?
    Lost inside the maze of
    Everlasting...