(James Pyke : Verse 1)
Bonjour mon frere
Pass me the stilo
Man get a reload
Ride your girl like a velo
Might be new jack but your not neno
Talking weight but can't see a kilo
Pace and grace like gazelle
Man might move to your mademoiselle
Like ou habites tu
J'habite a Catford let me lead you
Tu parles anglais don't you worry
Love is a universal language
Je ne parle pas espangnol
But that's all good coz your not Spanish
Bonne nuit my sweet we will manage
Vocabulaire yeah man is a savage
Did I hear somebody mention packet
Voila go on get at it
Je t'aime the sesh
Trust had to chill out for a sec
I heard your killin it comment ca va
Come on on then where are we going to next
Den replied back like ca va bien
Dun know man got a brand new tech
Au revoire to a hater
Man don't pet
Salute to the paper
Brand new crep
How the f*ck these p**sy oles all get in ere
Eat MCs like le dejeuner
And if they don't wanna try ecouter
It's your own damn fault for taking it there
'Cause you ain't f***in' with no regular here
Ain't tryna hear je ne comprend pas
Coz I'm makin' it known and I'm sayin' it clear
What did he say excusez-moi
Je ne sais pas what them man are on
Il y a guys that are goin' on long
F***in' with them pour quoi?
Are you tryna make every thing go ah la gauche?
I'm tryna make everything go droite
Don't think that I won't make the roads run rouge
F**k you and merci for the gwop
Papier avion that is my crew!!