Who Sang Flash? Jeanne Mas

Release information
Release Date: 1985
Genre: Electronic Rock Pop
Style: Pop Rock/Synth-pop/Italo-Disco
length: 3:36
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Lyrics
Oooh oooh
Flashin' *belches*
Oooh
I'm goin off that Boyd Dawg, through Purina Chow-Chow

Pow-Pow, hot lead on a ***** head
Chest out, never understood, grew up in the hood
Never knew right from wrong
Get to dumpin on a ***** for nothin for no reason

Mannish little knucklehead, hardhead heathen
Meanin, give a **** about life, I seen my momma
Stab my daddy in the stomach with a knife
When I was three years old, finally figured it out

That's why a ***** sold coke, clientele and clout
Without a **********in doubt, take a ***** out
For trying to go between my **********in paper route
Wet his *** up, that ***** see and go

Fully automatic convertible I'm a wipeaway arsonist
Fire extingusher, if you ain't spittin heat then ************
You betta damn sure be workin for me or else you're ****ed
Either that, I get your jaw wired up, pathological liar

Dope game got me like this, fertify high
Smokin more bomb than Cheech and Chong, I'm SAYIN
Hit up Denny's restaurant and order a gang of food
Run up out of that prejudiced ****-*** ************

Without even havin any n kind of intention on even payin
Damn near flashin, that's what the **** I'm doin
And I'm blastin up in this ************
I got my **********in heater out and I'm sayin **** the world

I'm pissin on everything, **** it, ***** I'm flashin
I'm actin bad
I got all kind of marbles on the **********in table
And I'm tellin a ************ you touch my **** and I'm flashin

Understand my ****, the situation is way damn real
************ I'm drunk off the ****
And I'm breakin bottles on the pavement, I'm flashin
***** I'm out there bad I'm poppin in the air for nothin

***** for no apparent reason I'm DUH DUH DUH DUH check it out
At this, got it fired up, choppers in the back of the truck
About to light the ***** crib up
Bang bang shoot em up claim fame

Got a little to my name, slick as sugar cane
Three in the mornin it's hard labor chasin paper
***** twerkin, go to several Russian car
Click-ers come esouped with VCR's

Microwave ovens and credit cards
Pullin all kind of heavy metal straps
Beatin nijjas down with bumper jacks
LIP's *****es overseas shoot crap

Try to have more paper than a factory
************s gettin to showin out when the yard flexes
Liable, blow a whole on a psycho
Vital, lookin out for the rival tribal dead on arrival

Psycho, it's all about survival
Quarter ounce zippers is on
Run up in his home white sock or bone
With the chrome pist-al, pistol whip a *****

With a zap force, seen this hammer, Arm and Hammer
Baking soda, listening to the scanner, scared man
Can't win, especially when a ***** packin
Fetti stackin, mashin, flashin

I'm flashin, the Elroy's pulled me over
And put the flashlight to my window and told me I was speedin
And I got to, fa-lashin on they ***
I got to actin like a demon the ************s told me

The other day I go to turn off my P-G-and-E
***** and I got to actin bad and I got to flashin
On a ************, ************ come out there
Talkin crazy to me lookin at me crazy up in the **********in sto'

And I said, "***** I'm F-ah-lashin!"
Don't let me get to flashin on yo' *** *****
************ up in the club, and a ************ step on my shoe
And I got to fa-lashin!

It's all bad, ************ used to be comrade
Used to **** the same hoes, wear Jeff clothes
Closer than a bugger to a nose, choosin vogues
Slammin Cadillac do's together, cookin crack

Gettin eighteens if it's back, overkill
Put the whammy on the whoop, be on the lookout
For the state troop, might shoot, durin the drug deal
Flippin at the mouth

Voluntarily raps your **********in folkers out
Tight about since Little League, Boy Scouts
Paper route dropped a diamond get some day skunk
I'm uh, I'm ooh cranky, booty like a old hag

She gonna get hella stanky if youse get teared up
But us *****s don't bring me back
My **********in duffle bag.. I squinges off the hinges
Lean ballin, alcohol and weed

A thousand dollars worth of chump change, chicken feed
A criminal record a full of dirty deeds
Givin *****z black eyes and bloody lips
Cauliflower ears and extra clips

Gun clappin music slappin party crashin
Brash and ************ flashin
The holiday just came on the first second and third of the month
Made my check late and I got to, flashin on ************s

Next door neighbor hollerin that **** about my beat too loud
I walked up the **********in steps and I got ta
Tellin that ***** I'm F-ah-LASHIN
Send a rookie to the store to bring me back some Rossi Ron

He brought me back Chablais, and I get to FLASHIN
On that ***** *** ************, silly *****
You know what I'm saying? A ************ up in this ************ FLASHIN
Get to testin my testicles ***** and I'ma FLASH on yo' ***

Bad word get back to me and I'm flashin
Lost all my money up in the dice game and I FLASH
Didn't let me up in Club Cafe at challantes and got to FLASHIN
Dopefiend ran off with a hundred count of my teeth

And I'm FLASHED
Big Willie cashed my hawkin money water so I took it to Scottie's
To keep myself from flashin
Bought $250 worth of liquor and they tried to charge me

For some ice and I FLASHED
Got jumped outside a house party fools left me for dead
When I got home I seen them ************s
And they *** was in the red, I got to FLASHIN

I tell ya, ***** these *****z I tell ya
**** I tell ya, **** **** **** **** *****, ****

Tracklist
CD 1
  • 1 Parle et ça passe
  • 2 Johnny, Johnny
  • 3 Lisa
  • 4 Toute première fois
  • 5 Suspens
  • 6 Cœur en stéréo
  • 7 Oh Mama
  • 8 Loin d'ici
  • 9 Pas de chanson
  • 10 Flash

  • Release information
    label: Pathé Marconi EMI
    country(area): France
    format: CD
    barcode: 5099917291729
    script: Latin