Le soleil a rendez vous avec hip hop la lune

Petit Pot Pot Noel !

one of my best souvenirs...

last song for the sour...

Aoussse House ouSSe hOUse there was a doctor in this house ?!!

Darkness sound with my famous MC 909 and Motif yamaha and courtezy of Nasa , i hope !

looking for a voice to paste on...

Trenet en featuring, allons voir cette petite luuuuneeee !

You sure you want to be with me I've nothing to give Won't lie and say this lovin's best Well leave us in emotional pace Take a walk, taste the rest No, take a rest I see you digging a hole in your neighborhood You're crazy but you're lazy I need to live and I need to Your troubles must be seen to see through Money like it's paper with faces i remember I drink on a daily basis Though it subtle cools my temper It never cools my temper Walking through the suburbs though not exactly lovers You're a couple, 'specially when your body's doubled Duplicate, then you wait for the next kuwait Karmacoma, jamaica' aroma You sure you want to be with me i've nothing to give Take a walk take a rest taste the rest Take a walk take a rest taste the rest Take a walk take a rest a taste of rest Don't want to be on top of your list Monopoly and properly kissed We overcome in sixty seconds With the strength we have to together But for now, emotional ties they stay severed When there's trust there'll be treats And when we funk we'll hear beats Karmacoma, jamaica' aroma Deflowering my baby, aiyee my baby me I must be crazy, see i'm swazy Digging a hole in your neighborhood You're crazy but you're lazy, must be lazy Don't wanna on top of your list Monopoly and properly kissed Deflowering my baby, aiyee my baby me My baby Deflowering my baby, aiyee my baby me I must be crazy, you must be lazy Karmacoma, what?, jamaica aroma

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