Binks Beatz

If we screw your mother, dude, pass the message
Bastard, get out of the way
She's a flirt yet she acts like a good girl
I recognize the city by its face
There are the cops, I went through the fence
I'm getting away, I'm not caught
The traffic stops when the area is gridlocked
I see rappers starting to drill
But can they bend the beat?
They'd like to see me with my hands tied
I'm in the hood, we're in front of your doorstep
And it's the same thing if you didn't deny
I get into the beat like into a girl
I smoked the joint, I'm high
The weed, they're green like Shrek
It's for stealing if you see me in the posh neighborhoods
I count every night yet I have no job
Money attracts me, I don't need friendship
We get checked and we're all lined up
Ready to hold the gun in winter
So much dirty money makes us drool
They call me for a plan, I go without thinking
If we fall on you, you won't be able to get up
And no need to raise your voice
I'm a thug, I don't want to respect the law
I want to fuck her, I don't want to give her a ring
We light up the cops and then the city is ours
I'm telling you the reality
9-2-1-4-0 on the sign
We can stab you in the vital points
Bastard, you weren't invited so we took your Louis Vuitton bag

I have my feet in the dirt, my hands in the dirt
I need a lot of money, I don't care about making music
The cops, they come into my house, I have a lot of emotions
The phone, it rings so I chain the missions
We're going to fine you, you're going to pay the bail
The cops, they're on foot, dude, be careful
There are kilos at your place, we're coming into your house
No one to stop us, we're losing our minds
And the cops haven't changed, as usual, they want to break the network
As usual, they want to break the resin
I broke the SIM, I hear my voice echoing
And I don't answer when the police officer questions me
And I don't answer when the police officer questions me
Damn, I think the girl is stupid
She thinks I have her time, I want to lift tons

He owes you money, dude, you have to get him into debt
It's not your business, don't get involved
We trample on you, we stay in sync, I don't care if you end up in tears
Even if you don't like the song, you nod your head to the tempo
The cops, they burst in like the Gestapo, they're too stupid, they walked into the trap
No need for a burst, we show up right at your door
If you want, I'll give you some weed, give me your jewelry
We cross an enemy, it's a pull-up without saying hello
The cops, they're hot, they turned around
And you, you didn't do anything so stop lying
I'm always involved, don't talk to me about love

I want bills, vegetable color
So I spend my time at the bottom of the tower
We're going to chase you and you're going to scream "help"
He was nice, he was from the wrong neighborhood
I saw the sirens so I pulled out of the binks
And in a hurry I put the speed, nothing has changed, the depot, it must be avoided
He wants to see the money, but well, he doesn't see his mother anymore
The more he sees the money and the more he sees where it leads
But he, he only thinks about spending
He wants to blow a salary at the end of the week

He was nice, he was from the wrong neighborhood
I saw the sirens so I pulled out of the binks
And in a hurry I put the speed, nothing has changed, the depot, it must be avoided
He wants to see the money, but well, he doesn't see his mother anymore
The more he sees the money and the more he sees where it leads
But he, he only thinks about spending
He wants to blow a salary at the end of the week

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