Ghetto Jazz Songtext
von Pozer

Oh
Oh
But
But

At the end of the day and when all of its ends
Who′s gonna stay real
And then who's not?
Who′s gonna brandish, creep with a mop
And who's gonna run when it's all kicks off?
Who′s gonna stay when the journey is long?
When all that′s right goes left and wrong
All I wanna do is look fly, live long
If you lived like me then you know what I'm on


Il me faut une bête de house
Putain de grosse
Bête de meuf et des putains de gosses (putains de gosses)
Faire le tour du monde
Avec des bêtes de montres et mes putains de potes (putains de potes)
J′suis pas fier de les avoir amené à la danse
Ça m'a pas empêché de m′en vanter dehors
J'fais rentrer des talles
Gonfler les comptes (les comptes)

Regarde, ils ont rien dans les poches
J′fais du bien à mes proches, du mal aux inconnus
Faut vomir si tu manges la balle dans l'abdomen
Je vais les manger cru comme des sushi
Canon, couteaux longs comme Atshushi (ah)
92-270-270
Comme les fissures ou comme les soucis

J'arrive dans la pièce, j′vois les têtes qui se tirent
Juste à l′aura, j'ai fait froncer les sourcils
Big KER, Big Po, Big K
Big KER, Big Pozer
Realman, j′suis pas un big joker
C'est la lame pas les feumeux qui brisent ton cœur

Big KER, Big Po, Big K
Big KER, Big Pozer
Realman, j′suis pas un big joker
C'est la lame pas les feumeux (but)
Qui brisent ton, brisent ton cœur (but)


At the end of the day and when all of its ends
Who′s gonna stay real
And then who's not?
Who's gonna brandish, creep with a mop
And who′s gonna run when it′s all kicks off?
Who's gonna stay when the journey is long?
When all that′s right goes left and wrong
All I wanna do is look fly, live long
If you lived like me then you know what I'm on

Park this dings never came with a lock
Old shape Bruckblack parked inna loft
The folks whip soft till it look like rock
And smash down green incredible Hulk
Brown like Oak, white like salt
I dealt the cards I was gave no joke

When it ends at the end of the day
I wanna know who stays
And then who don′t
I took LS never came from a lot
So I screw up my face and talk with bass (yeah)
Before rap I was glued to the pave
And now that I'm lit I write my wage

Make bread and then break with the gang, no lay
I′m outside not in
I don't care if it's flames
I′m with Kerchack, they ain′t giving us chat
We luv run up a sack (uh)
No time to waste

At the end of the day and when all of its ends
Who's gonna stay real
And then who′s not?
Who's gonna brandish, creep with a mop (cheers)
And who′s gonna run when it's all kicks off?
Who′s gonna stay when the journey is long?
When all that's right goes left and wrong (cheers)
All I wanna do is look fly, live long
If you lived like me then you know what I'm on (I′m on)