A2o - A TALE OF FEAR (feat. Lou-Max & Cheikh) Lyrics

Gros c'est la merde
J'vois un monde divisé entre ceux qui règne
Et ceux qui subisse
Ça date pas d'hier
Même mon grand père m'raconte des choses abominables
Des actions faites par l'ego
La vie c'est pas aussi simple que d'jouer lego
Tout reconstruire à zéro
Impossible
Y'a pas d'marche arrière possible
On chasse le mal mais on est la cibles
Marcher en file indienne vers l'abattoir on fait ça d'puis des siècles
Mais maintenant c'est rien pour la vie tout pour l'paraitre
Life just called me on the phone
She ask me why we tarring appart her Body
Man do you realize that I'll have to explain to my kids later that she can't see the sky Cause it's dark
Cause some spoiled man who always had money wanted more
Or maybe I should slap the door on his face it's quicker
Better
Than raising your blood in a mess

Baby please tell me you have a plan
I got so many things that did me bad
Baby fly with me on my trip I'll make you get it
Stick with me I swear you won't regret it
I came back stronger from the ground
But
Please baby don't let me down anymore

I'll make you fly
With my music
Bitch
Arête de faire le mec qui s'la prend tout l'temps dans
Le uc alors qu'au fond c'est juste qu'tadore baisser ton fut
On ta cerné sale fils de pute
On comprend pourquoi tu prend jamais la fuite
Oue
Hold on for me please
This word shmm a diseas
No one would want it anymore
I mean it's hot people pollute it
Then there's thoses f*cked up
I'm so f*cked up
How could we kill a thing that gave us life
It's like suicide but with extra steps
Intuitive i must say
I mean look at it
We would make a perfect movie
How to kill a planet in less than 10 times a decade

(2O Why you so pesemistic
I mean it's not a fairy tail the life we livin)

Baby please tell me you have a plan
I got so many things that did me bad
Baby fly with me on my trip I'll make you get it
Stick with me I swear you won't regret it
I came back stronger from the ground
But please baby don't let me down anymore

Oh stop it
Please you making me say it

(What
What you talking about)

Little bitch

YOUR MY CREATION
A TALE OF FEAR
THATS WHAT WE'RE LIVIN

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Last night pulled the triger on my head
Shot him dead
Body on the floor had to pick it up
Put it in the car
To make my bread I had to get rid of you
(of me)
An imposter you should of see
He tried take away my bread
A dumbass you might say
A little bitch still hear him screaming in my ears
BITCH
Driving
4:15 Moon is shining
Stop in the woods
The smell of blood in my car
The skin started rotting already
Damn a Body heavy
Didn't Forget the shovel
Dig your grave he says
You diged your grave i said
Got stains on my shirt
My brain kind of hurt
It's over
Bitch

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