Lyrics Grands Jaques (C'est Trop Facile) - Jacques Brel

Grands Jaques (C'est Trop Facile) - Jacques Brel
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Grands Jaques (C'est Trop Facile), artist - Jacques Brel. Album song La Légende, Vol. 2, in the genre Релакс
Date of issue: 09.05.2011
Record label: Putlabel
Song language: English

Grands Jaques (C'est Trop Facile)

Ayy, Jacquees in this muthafucka
Jacquees hey
It’s been a long time comin'
Either get bossed up or get bossed around
Did a lot of shit just to live this here lifestyle
Ayy they was sleep on me now they hit the bottom
Lookin' up, my lifestyle
Ayy, I been killin' this shit here for so long
That’s why this don’t feel like begginin'
Won’t give these niggas no verse from me
Unless they bring me like back a million
And me and baby swappin' bank cards
Flyin' ova all this water, I feel like a shark
Now I eat shrimp, steak, and lobster
Took a chick straight from the hood
Then I turned her to a shopper
And I ain’t trippin' on no pussy
And she keep goin' on my page
Cuz she dig the way I’m lookin'
Ain’t that the same nigga hatin' from back in the day
And now he wanna take a picture
It’s straight, I got a flight in the mo’ning
All these bad bitches and all my niggas supportin'
I’m on aerobics, now I’m tourin'
I’m from Decatur but now I’m ridin' a foreign
I tried to wake them folks up but they were snorin'
I can’t ignore it, she kinda borin'
I got a family I gotta feed
So just respect it when I tell ya I can’t do shit free
Did a lot of shit just to live this here lifestyle
Ayy they was sleep on me now they hit the bottom
Lookin' up, my lifestyle
Ayy, I been killin' this shit for so long
That’s why this don’t feel like begginin'
Won’t give no niggas no verse from me
Unless they bring me like back a million
I did it for my momma, I still fuck with my daddy
Them long nights, I swear to God, I knew that I would come up
I open my mouth, start singin', they like hey
In them Decatur streets, I swear they make bank
Me and El is passin' these hoes, switch out 3
And when it’s diamonds shine and blind, I can’t even see
My brother thugger here, straight on these suckas
Still gambling in the gutters
I’m from where rich homies still my brothers
Buckle up class, on the block I be a teacher
To run it, elevate, but these niggas keep leachin'
I ain’t Jahova, she reachin'
Might catch, might
And I’m a hot nigga, so ya know I be tweakin'
Grounded Jeffrey today
Now they walkin' my way
And now my song, that’s all they play
And now we kick it on the week day
Did a lot of shit just to live this here lifestyle
Ayy they was sleep on me now they hit the bottom
Lookin' up, my lifestyle
Ayy, I been killin' this shit for so long
That’s why this don’t feel like begginin'
Won’t give no niggas no verse from me
Unless they bring me like back a million

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Artist lyrics: Jacques Brel