Alonzo alors on sort

A story about a whore, a story about a carrot
With the Gray Goose in hand I see that it's shaking
I see my friend in the distance and I think he's messing with a bitch
His guy is coming back, we're going to have to smoke him
So we're taking out the kalash
Everyone back up, I'm gone to heaven
Catch him at worst we're going to tie it up
it's going to go to waste we're going to get stained
We're taking out the kalash
Everyone back up, I'm blown away
Catch him at worst, we'll tie him up
It's going to go to waste, we're going to get stained
A story without continuation, a story without a condom
There's my phone ringing c he's my friend Yacine
He tells me that a bastard knocked up his little sister
And he doesn't accept he wants to leave the city
So we take out the kalash
br/>Everyone back up, I'm blown away
Catch him at worst, we'll tie him up
It'll go to waste, we'll get stained
Let's take out the kalash
Everyone back up, I'm blown away
Catch him at worst, we'll tie him up
It's going to go to waste, we're going to get together stain
So we go out, go out, go out
So we go out, go out, go out
So we go out, go out, go out
So we go out, go out, go out
A story of money, a story like so many others
He breaks down the door, it's the bailiff
He takes away the piwi, the plasma and the console
My son drops a tear, I'm going to have to smoke him
So we take out the kalash
Everyone back up, I'm blown away
Catch him at Worse, we're going to tie it up
It's going to go to waste, we're going to get stained
We're taking out the kalash
Everyone back up, I'm gone to heaven
Catch him at worst, we'll tie him up
It's going to go to waste, we'll get stained
A football story, a flip flop story
I'm at the City Stadium it's the Champion's League
I see the flying goal who gets a big lob
We take the win and he doesn't want to go out
So we bring out the kalash
Everything the world is going backwards I'm blown away
Catch him at worst we're going to tie him up
It's going to go to shit we're going to get stained
We're taking out the kalash
Everyone back up, I'm blown away
Catch him at worst, we're going to tie him up
It's going to go to waste, we're going to get stained
So we go out, go out, go out
So we go out, go out, go out
So we go out, go out, go out
So we go out, go out, go out