La ville en Umbro lyrics
(English Translation)

Intro: Okis
PAF, in the cover Place a third of the brochure
I patch models in the butcher's shop, I take in tapping
Taffe a spoiled in the shop
smile like a proud gone, smash as a golfer (what da fuck)
go to do it

COMPLETTE 1: From Thuns in a chicken tenders that whitens
I get into the stud ', I have the draft of Air Bud, I have no costume
Smile as a giller
the bandits cut off Blandinе, I stole orange with the seller
subcôté commud the pure air
understand, it is gore, Cross two three colberthugz
gone of the vogue of the checke checkes not dangerous
I get up from the bench in search of playing time
in a meter, without thinking
I am looking for sequences but I can get rid of when I want
Damn, it's the abrigi gland, so we even brushes.
Apprentice rookie you meet your gucci, take your wu-t clan
pumplup! My mother that I am a good pelo
vodka "vodka "in the dinette, gin "gin ", I was ashamed of water
I am looking my gaze in the soup
too much shit in the hold, but the stups are cocaine
hence the og pass from snop to o.k.i.s?

Refrain
Do not be afraid to pass, I love you too much
Author classified young pro from the city in umbro
Do not be afraid to pass, I love you too much

classified author young pro from the city in umbro (han han)

verse 2: tedax max

My sapes smell the Tamien not the vine (ah yes)
relegable OL is current, no April fish
spokesperson or strong symbol like a star of David
fuck cyclops, I am Edgar Davids (fuck)
I have the visio, not to do the words. Hairy
I want to take my part, not gone in their quarrels that lead anywhere (I swear)
Place du Pont we count the dirt, the silver of the scraper, not that of the Crous
we decrease when we get out
the dark city center, I described it in a thousand sounds, I made more than a thousand fools: Big, come and take the measures
harm me: do you measure?
Think before you open it, beware of this you want (I swear)
it is I really rose, there will always be a bramble side, that is what we denounce
more likely to end up in prison rather than to the pantheon
all the paths lead to Rome, take the one that leads to reason
here are the cops. The horizon (nigga)

refrain
do not be afraid to pass, I love you too much
classified author young pro from the umbro
do not be afraid to pass, I love you too much
classified author of the city in umbro