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yuri khedz - porte de la chapelle lyrics

i been on it for so long, yuh
i been makin’ songs ever since you was just a p+wn, yuh
my girl got the brains and i got all of the braun yuh
swear to god that sh+t’s like she hermoine and i’m ron, yuh
you follow your idols i’m guided by the quraan, yuh
and y’all be cappin’ like lebron, yuh
why you black and blue like you was in the movie tron, yuh
they leave but then they always come back again, i, tonya

we playin’ on the pitch until we hear that bell bell
close my eyes and now i’m grown and old and now we dwell dwell
playin’ on the pitch near to that porte de la chapelle pelle
don’t need a famous cousin to get me out the cell cell
we playin’ on the pitch until we hear that bell bell
close my eyes and now i’m grown and old and now we dwell dwell
playin’ on the pitch near to that porte de la chapelle pelle
don’t need a famous cousin to get me out the cell cell

walkin’ the streets of paris and ain’t n0body safe
street thugs like to keep a 9 tucked inside they waist
they think that it’s cool, they think that they run this place
but they all scatter once all of the arabs come to play, yuh
i been sayin’ for so long, yuh
ain’t n0body capable of f+ckin’ with a god, yuh
eatin’ indiana in the back of the dodge, yuh
i told y’all rosa parks was just the start, yuh
my style is unique cuz it ain’t seen often
your album art don’t even got your face on it
to hide the fact you look like green goblin
i spit frees you got a phone and read off it
we livin’ up in paris ain’t nothin’ i’d rather do
we party underground in the f+ckin’ catacombs
livin’ up in paris ain’t nothin’ i’d rather do, yuh
livin’ up in paris with homies paulo and lou, yuh
we playin’ on the pitch until we hear that bell bell
close my eyes and now i’m grown and old and now we dwell dwell
playin’ on the pitch near to that porte de la chapelle pelle
don’t need a famous cousin to get me out the cell cell
we playin’ on the pitch until we hear that bell bell
close my eyes and now i’m grown and old and now we dwell dwell
playin’ on the pitch near to that porte de la chapelle pelle
don’t need a famous cousin to get me out the cell cell

if we ever get stopped the cops would never shoot
actually nevermind they probably would do, yuh
i flow so smooth when i spit it in the booth
get you here for a feature just to say ta bouche
and nothing screams home more than the sound of sirens
homeless people look and sound like miley cyrus
the city of love? f+ck it, the city of violence
the city that’ll make you forget what a f+ckin’ smile is
we only came here because fate had chosen us
livin’ in paris, you got a rat as your patronus
golden hour always cuz the road got p+ss all over
sh+t man, even controle can’t control us
we was loadin’ up funds at lcl
only thing that was missing was sir mcm
mona lisa’s eyes sayin’ let’s be friends
b+tch i got macron pullin’ up to my address, yuh
we playin’ on the pitch until we hear that bell
close my eyes and now i’m grown and old and now we dwell
playin’ on the pitch near to that porte de la chapelle
don’t need a famous cousin to get me out the cell
we playin’ on the pitch until we hear that bell bell
playin’ on the pitch near to that porte de la chapelle pelle

- yuri khedz lyrics

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