CORRIGER LES PAROLES

Paroles : We Don’t Play (T-Eleven Mashup)

Tongue-tied
I'm so tired
Burnt out forget why
There goes another sleepless night
Stay safe you can’t run away
Mistakes will end badly

This bed can't contain my overthinking
I give all this and for a chance my shore would sinking

This could be us
This could be everything we want
This could be us
You know I'm done 'cause I'm the one you're waiting for
Hanging by a thread

Ladies and gentlemen
What you are about to witness is history in the making
And the red corner at one hundred and fifty beats per minute, Brostep

Going on sick, alright, okay
This is Disciple we don't play, yo
Me and my crew don't play
Fling IDs all night all day
Going on sick, alright, okay
This is Disciple we don't play, yo (Here's come the pain)
Okay
It's been like dead
Darling-darling, block this one, run to my Glock
Okay
Drop it
It's been like dead
Okay
Drop it
Darling-darling, block this one, run to my Glock

Tongue-tied
I'm so tired
Burnt out forget why
There goes another sleepless night (Mistakes will end badly)
Detanon

Soul [?] take it like a foolin', [?] that's is a troll
[?], eh
When you are a lord, [?] shorty, [?] until don't worry
No [?] who dem, [?] gon' with a fraid
—Who's ready for the MVRDA
INFEKT the scene, I Eliminate dem
This is Disciple, salute to Myro fam
Nobody gonna imitate them
I was in the Bandos trying to find Nandos
Shottin' off weed listening to Bandlez
Covered all angles, we got the whole game strangled
You better sit and take ten, ten
Hello to the truth
I see lies that follow you
Tearing you inside out
Buried through solid ground

This could be us
This could be everything we want
This could be us
You know I'm done 'cause I'm the one you're waiting for
Hanging by a thread

I don't wanna keep sleepwalking
And I don't wanna keep sleepwal—

Throw it back girl, throw it back girl, throw it back

Okay
It's been like
Okay
Darling-darling, block this one, run to my Glock
D-Drop it
Drop it
It's been like dead
Drop it
D-Drop it
Darling-darling, block this one, run to my Glock (Here's come the pain)
Mistakes will end badly