Boulevard
And I'm in love with their fuckin' punchlines
Got me first shot but, lucky me! Got nine lives
Still eight to go, still hate for yo
Still shining tho, still waitin for a shit to be able
To blow, blow, blow, blow
All them bitch pussies don't have real values
Goal? Speak about bitches and Grey goose
All this shit makes me squirm
You're the wardog, you're a worm
Brought my guitar to the front line
Shootin' some space on SoundCloud in no time
Never do anything, they're turnin' around
Always spectating their own shitty rounds
I don't wanna be like them
I won't be like them
I don't wanna be like them
I won't be like them
I don't wanna be like these witches
I know they are just little bad bitches
Toyin' around while I create masterpiece
J'ai l'flow mais j'ai pas les tintins
Rien à faire c'est la galère putain, tapin en escarpin
Y'a plus personne quand t'as pas d'pain
Te plains pas, on t'avais prév'nu de pas accorder ta confiance au premier v'nu
Pute, percute, tu vois pas v'nir l'uppercut
Taper dans ta tempe, t'as même pas ta tinp
Ni de tarte tatin, t'es québlo sur l'dos franklin
J'veux l'pic de ta fame
A la Many Men
Mais jamais les mêmes
J'serai pas si lame
Melo-queen pleure pas queeny
J'les sirote à la creamy
Crime deluxe, mais j'cours toujours après la vie d'luxe
Mais j'cours toujours apres la vie d'luxe
Mais j'cours toujours apres la vie d'luxe
Mais j'cours toujours apres la vie d'luxe
Mais j'cours toujours apres la vie d'luxe
Shitty thrones they're sittin' on, they're clones
Ammmunitions are shot at the drop zone
Suppressive fire, we're sick and tired
So drop the watergun before it backfire, into a wildfire
Don't play the slayer, Even if you got a good lawyer
Cause you're a pretty bad liar
You play along with all your sheep shitty gang and that's reasonnable
Spittin' shit in the mic, suckin' a cock for a "LIKE" cause that's fashionable
If pole dancing was trendy, you'd be shakin' your booty at a sleazy bar
Get in a stranger car, becoming film star, smokin' on my big cigar
But you'll never get a star on the Hollywood boulevard
B... B... B... Boulevard
B... B... B... Boulevard
B... B... B... But you'll never get a star on the Hollywood boulevard
B... B... B... Boulevard
B... B... B... Boulevard
B... B... B... But you'll never get a star on the Hollywood boulevard
B... B... B... Boulevard
B... B... B... Boulevard
B... B... B... But you'll never get a star on the Hollywood boulevard
B... B... B... Boulevard
B... B... B... Boulevard
B... B... B... Boulevard
But you'll never get a star on the Hollywood boulevard
Got me first shot but, lucky me! Got nine lives
Still eight to go, still hate for yo
Still shining tho, still waitin for a shit to be able
To blow, blow, blow, blow
All them bitch pussies don't have real values
Goal? Speak about bitches and Grey goose
All this shit makes me squirm
You're the wardog, you're a worm
Brought my guitar to the front line
Shootin' some space on SoundCloud in no time
Never do anything, they're turnin' around
Always spectating their own shitty rounds
I don't wanna be like them
I won't be like them
I don't wanna be like them
I won't be like them
I don't wanna be like these witches
I know they are just little bad bitches
Toyin' around while I create masterpiece
J'ai l'flow mais j'ai pas les tintins
Rien à faire c'est la galère putain, tapin en escarpin
Y'a plus personne quand t'as pas d'pain
Te plains pas, on t'avais prév'nu de pas accorder ta confiance au premier v'nu
Pute, percute, tu vois pas v'nir l'uppercut
Taper dans ta tempe, t'as même pas ta tinp
Ni de tarte tatin, t'es québlo sur l'dos franklin
J'veux l'pic de ta fame
A la Many Men
Mais jamais les mêmes
J'serai pas si lame
Melo-queen pleure pas queeny
J'les sirote à la creamy
Crime deluxe, mais j'cours toujours après la vie d'luxe
Mais j'cours toujours apres la vie d'luxe
Mais j'cours toujours apres la vie d'luxe
Mais j'cours toujours apres la vie d'luxe
Mais j'cours toujours apres la vie d'luxe
Shitty thrones they're sittin' on, they're clones
Ammmunitions are shot at the drop zone
Suppressive fire, we're sick and tired
So drop the watergun before it backfire, into a wildfire
Don't play the slayer, Even if you got a good lawyer
Cause you're a pretty bad liar
You play along with all your sheep shitty gang and that's reasonnable
Spittin' shit in the mic, suckin' a cock for a "LIKE" cause that's fashionable
If pole dancing was trendy, you'd be shakin' your booty at a sleazy bar
Get in a stranger car, becoming film star, smokin' on my big cigar
But you'll never get a star on the Hollywood boulevard
B... B... B... Boulevard
B... B... B... Boulevard
B... B... B... But you'll never get a star on the Hollywood boulevard
B... B... B... Boulevard
B... B... B... Boulevard
B... B... B... But you'll never get a star on the Hollywood boulevard
B... B... B... Boulevard
B... B... B... Boulevard
B... B... B... But you'll never get a star on the Hollywood boulevard
B... B... B... Boulevard
B... B... B... Boulevard
B... B... B... Boulevard
But you'll never get a star on the Hollywood boulevard
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Writer(s): Janis Carmelo
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