on a r?volutionn? l’industrie du disque, r?invent? l’industrie du style. Influenc? le monde entier notre travail ne cesse d’?tre contempl?. T’as cru qu’on allait s’arr?ter un jour avec le peu qu’on a fait on saura la vie en boucle. Personne n’est capable de d?truire nos r?ve, les jaloux en pensant a nous se mordillent les l?vres, on nous a crach? dessus, on nous a march? dessus mais tout le monde sait bien qui sur le march? tue. Et a la palme d’or mon cerveau compte les billets pendant qu’au calme je dort, pas d’entrainement pour moi vous avez mes respect. Je retourne jouer tranquillement avec ma psp.

(tekilatex)

on est le groupe qui a chang? ta vie, tes gout musicaux et la fa?on dont tu t’habille, ta mani?re de choisir tes amis. On est un mouvement, beaucoup plus que juste des artistes, chaque jour qui passe nous vendons plus de disques, on est important, beaucoup plus que tout ce que ces nazes disent. Concentr?s pendant que les autres s’?parpillent et on des tubes de la forme des paquets de smarties. Tu ne crois pas en notre influence ? Mec please, va voir un show de ttc compte les sosies de cuiz. Rappel toi game over et tout ce qu’on a sortie depuis, c’est monstres cools comme dit notre pote yohgi de Suisse. J’en place une pour le Jinivanivanisushahaus et tout nos p?tes qui savent que ttc tue sa race, des groupes de kids dans chaque ville sur la carte qui reconnaissent tout ce qu’on a pu apporter sur la table.

(tido)

il rentre il t’?crase il t’?clate, berman, il te froisse il te rate pas cler khan. J’ai le juice qui plait avec une femme qui tue, plus de mille couplet, la gueule d’un mec sur de son art c’est justement ce qui ?nerve, une arrogance qui ach?ve mais abreuve ton inspiration sans g?ne, avoue, berman comme un roi dans l’ar?ne, savour, une ?toile dans le ciel file, une fl?che au milieu de l’asile arrive. Accours la o? je squat, un mike et je froisse, ?coutes comme je pose demain tu t’?ssayera a la m?me chose. Un jeu de prose, y’a plus de consommateurs qui s’empoisonnent, plus de conservateurs qui s’empoisonnent c’est ttc, tido berman, tekilatex, cuizinier, paraone.

(paraone)

premier de la classe, sans aller en classe, connasse, collectionneur de cravate. Efficace dans la cabine, comme derriere les machines, paraone fait pleurer les gamines. J’ai l’air simpa quand je souri mais je souri pas, j’ai l’air d’avoir des soucis mais je m’en souci pas. T’a une id?e ? j’l'ai d?ja eu l’ann?e derniere, t’en veut une autre ? tu peut toujours aller te faire mettre, t’es int?rr?ss?, je suis int?rr?ssant. On me trouvait d?ja fascinant adolescent. j’ai toujours suivi mes envies et j’ai grandi, le gamin sauvage est devenu rappeur dandy. Tu croises ta fianc? au caf? avec moi, tu t’embrouille avec elle mais tu m’en veut meme pas. Je crois qu’on va couch? ensemble, c’est triste, c’est peut etre mieu pour elle d’oublier jean baptiste.

(Merci ? strauss pour cettes paroles)

b XCause I’m on my way

In your bedroom

Just on the highway

Came in through your window

I think I’d throw your ribbons on the way

I never use doors no mores

I never use stairs just trees

And I hear their voices

Breaking up from down below

The toe

I just dropped by to see you

Cause I’m on my way

In your bedroom

Just on the highway

Say, are you still tight with that pharmacist

Well I’ve got to get there

Now don’t I

And when I get there

I’ve got to sleep well

Now don’t I

And when I wake up in the morning

Gotta wake up in the morning

Now don’t I

When I meet with them

Gotta be on the ball

Now don’t I

When I do their dirt

I’ve get to feel numb

Now don’t I

When it’s all said and done I

I just got to celebrate

Now don’t I

When I’m done celebrating I

I just have to unwind

Now don’t I

Just dropped by to see you

b XCause I’m on my way

In your bedroom

Just on the highway

Flexes out for fame and fortune into the lights

The way she tears into the heart makes me realise

That I never understood hatred until I looked into those eyes

She cries, “No one’s going to talk down to me again

No one’s ever going to patronise me again

I’m going to get out of this town, steal myself a crown

I’m going to get myself some power

If it’s the last thing that I do”

Heading out of Bradford with a ticket on the train

And a faith as hard as steel and as sharp as any pain

Gets pictures in the papers smiling oh so good

While she lies in bed with racing dreams hot as blood

Because love will make you happy and love will keep you warm

And love will build a cushion to keep you safe from harm

But hate will drive you onwards, hate will drive you upwards

Till you can get back all the bastards

Who ever tried to put you down

And when she’s gone forever, please don’t lay her down to rest

In a quiet little churchyard along with all the rest

Throw a great big party to remember that she lived

Give her headlines on the TV to remember who she is

‘Cause no one’s ever going to talk down to her again

No one’s ever going to patronise her again

She’s going to get out of this town, steal herself a crown

She’s going to get herself some power

If it’s the last thing that she does

If it’s the one thing that she does

If it’s the only thing that she ever does

She’s with some other man

Don’t worry about your boy

He’s got a computer

Forget about the role

It went to some other bloke

So what?

You’ll never meet (never meet) sharon stone

You need to lose …

You need to lose …

Ambition…

Ambition…

Open up your mouth

We’ll watch the dropper empty out

I made it myself

I call it sexy sadie

Walk down the street

Where pine and heather meet

And fluttering birds

Are stronger than words

You need to lose …

You need to lose …

Ambition…

Ambition…

I’m the kind of girl

I want that whole wide world

Nothing more nothing less

I don’t want second best

Ah but my associates

Why they’re no more than opiates

Always dragging me down

Dash my hopes to the ground

But they must be kidding

Or wishful thinking

Adding fuel to the fire

Of my ambition

I’ll make a date

Oh no I won’t be late

And why of course he’ll be there

He’ll promise he’ll sweur

But all I ever find

Been spun that same old line

It’s happened time and time again before

But these things and more

Widen the score

And it’s one up for ambition

I really have a go

You know you’ve got to hand it to me

I’ve got a heart of gold

But I’m a wolf in mutton’s clothes

Someday my time will come

I’ll feel I can’t go on

I may not care or even know it’s there

But then I’ll have my fun

So ’till then just press on

Don’t lose your grip

Don’t lose ambition

We need to have our own space

Too many days

I need to talk and you are not there

When you are here

Your mind is always somewhere else

Calculating

To satisfy yourself

I need you to feel our love

I’m busy with affection

And I’m on fire with my heart

Can’t get over you, busy with affection

Cause you’re busy with ambition

And you’re going all alone

What is wrong with you?

Busy with ambition

I’m busy with affection

And I’m on fire with my heart

Can’t get over you, busy with affection

Cause you’re busy with ambition

And you’re going all alone

What is wrong with you?

Busy with ambition

You’re always

Planning for the future

When you move are

Maybe you will regret it

Live for the present time, for love is what we need

Don’t pass it up

There’s not much opportunity

Let us enjoy our love

I’m busy with affection

And I’m on fire with my heart

Can’t get over you, busy with affection

Cause you’re busy with ambition

And you’re going all alone

What is wrong with you?

Busy with ambition

I’m busy with affection

And I’m on fire with my heart

Can’t get over you, busy with affection

Cause you’re busy with ambition

And you’re going all alone

What is wrong with you?

Busy with ambition.

Busy with affection

Busy with the, busy with the, busy with the

I’m busy with affection

And I’m on fire with my heart

Can’t get over you, busy with affection

Cause you’re busy with ambition

And you’re going all alone

What is wrong with you?

Busy with ambition

I’m busy with affection

And I’m on fire with my heart

Can’t get over you, busy with affection

Cause you’re busy with ambition

And you’re going all alone

What is wrong with you?

Busy with ambition

Busy with affection

Busy with ambition

I’m busy with affection

And I’m on fire with my heart

Can’t get over you, busy with affection

Cause you’re busy with ambition

And you’re going all alone

What is wrong with you?

Busy with ambition

I’m busy with affection

And I’m on fire with my heart

Can’t get over you, busy with affection

Cause you’re busy with ambition

And you’re going all alone

What is wrong with you?

Busy with ambition

Ain’t a love as perfect

Everybody knows it

Something drove you down

Something as good

Something new

Somebody good

Our ambition cuts you down

There’s not a love that’s perfect

But I, I live in hope

Somebody good

Somebody new

Something as good

Something that’s mine

Ain’t a love that’s perfect

Everybody knows it

Ambition cuts us down

It consumes my thought both night and day

It shows in everything I’ve done

The will to be a number one

That’s just how I pray

I’ve gotta run..

Faster than the lead

Just can’t stop, can’t go slow

I’ve gotta drive beyond full speed

Just can’t stop still I know

No matter what you desire, how much you pursue

Well, it all comes to you

Mama says I gotta learn a lesson

From those who crash and burn and fade away

She tells me there’s a higher hand

Presiding on a master plan

So what’s in store who can say?

So I try to run

[chorus]

Possibility are infinite

I’m not the kind to wait

Maybe all the things you really need

To choose

What my mama said

But I’ve gotta run…