Lyrics:
Battez Vous

Faites-vous la guerre pour me faire la cour Maintenant battez-vous Soyez gangsters, soyez voyous Maintenant battez-vous Toi mon tout, mon loubard Tu serais

Faites-vous la guerre pour me faire la cour Maintenant battez-vous Soyez gangsters, soyez voyous Maintenant battez-vous Toi mon tout, mon loubard Tu serais

Toi la nymphette Toi la vedette Toi les gambettes A quoi tu joues avec mon mec ? Je vais te faire la peau Si tu traines trop Autour du pere De mes petits

me faire la cours (maintenant battez-vous) Soyez gangsters , soyez voyou (maintenant battez-vous) Refrain: Toi mon tout mon loubard (maintenant battez vous

For some talk is cheap, action is what counts When it comes to saving animals, to cut down the murder amounts For others it's hard to see the easiest

Take a look around at all the shit that's going down and maybe you all fucking realize how far we Haven't come challenging the limits of what's explicit

I was reading in a history book before the seventh war They used to have a thing that they called love that we don't have any more I don't know the feeling

You can't fool a fooler I can tell When a John got jazzed By a Jezebel You can't beat the house You can't beat the house Tell the man, somebody You can

Check it out Here we go, right Hey Five [Incomprehensible], what do you got now? Why do you put up a fight with your feelings? Girl we've been friends