| Money dance and I’m advanced
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| Breakfast in France
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| Never back glance
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| I look back for nothing
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| Anything goes so keep something on your stomach
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| To withstand the disgust, discuss it over hummus
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| A fungus among us
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| Humungous
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| Will turn to whoremongers in abundance
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| Distrust
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| Trust me I see clear
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| Clean slate
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| Ate where the kings ate
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| Black queens in my king sized bed
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| Bedfellows
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| Rare pillows
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| Pop it in your spring lake
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| Pasta pillows (?)
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| I pair the most appropriate wines
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| You niggas seem fake
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| The bitches acting realer
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| Real niggas
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| There’s plenty of us
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| Less is more, less is more
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| Money involved in many of us
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| Switch sides get forgetful and can it be?
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| That it was all so simple
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| Simply put
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| Put your heart and your soul in your goals I was told
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| Now I’m toasting around the globe
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| Sipping momosas
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| Make the toast
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| From little ghetto boys to the ocean coast
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| Breakfast in France celebrate, the game’s won
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| And we won’t forget where we came from
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| Where we came from
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| Where we came from
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| And we won’t forget where we came from
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| A thinking man’s raper
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| I write for real niggas with ambition
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| Foreign car lovers, two steps from the kitchen
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| Articulate and speak clear
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| Confirming they position
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| Two steps from corporate
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| My mind is in the orbit
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| Orgies in Orleans
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| Electric orange Corvette
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| 40 b’s Gortex
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| Texting back home
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| Though it’s early
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| Montclair logos on my coat show
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| Shopping in Mont Saint
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| Sightseeing in Paris
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| My Grand Rapids merit
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| Used to play the terrace
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| A few chicks from Ferris
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| Ready for the world
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| And yet nothing could prepare us
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| Transitioning
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| Sending money to my family
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| Popping champagne on the canopy
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| Came a long way from a stairway
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| Staring at the jewelry in the window
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| Now it’s ocean breeze when the wind blows
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| Blue crab scramble
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| Fresh squeezed orange juice
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| Serenade, horns, flutes
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| Young black boy from the midwest
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| I Did more to get less
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| Some more chances
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| Now it’s breakfast in France
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| Understand this sh---
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| Yeah…
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| (Glasses clink)
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| Sipping momosas
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| Make the toast
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| From little ghetto boys to the ocean coast
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| Breakfast in France celebrate, the game’s won
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| And we won’t forget where we came from
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| Where we came from
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| Where we came from
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| And we won’t forget where we came from
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| No we won’t forget
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| No we won’t forget
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| We’re having breakfast in France
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| No
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| We won’t forget where we came from
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| Where we came from
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| Yeah yeah yeah yeah
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| No we won’t forget |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Breakfast in France , by - KyssSong from the album The Living Daylights, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп