DESCRIPTION:
Track available on Itunes via Alpha Pup Records

http://www.alphapuprecords.com/releasepage.php?UPC=669158524167

http://itunes.apple.com/fr/album/espadrilles/id545792616?i=545792619&ign-mpt=uo%3D4

Shot during the coldest night of the year 2012 on February 14th in the streets of Paris,Fr.

Lyrics by The Lexicon
Music by Beat Torrent
Directed,shot,edited,coloured by Julien R. ENté
Lights by Jonathan Reymann
Assitant: Barthelemy Escallier

All rights reserved and owned by E. Production copyright 2012


lyrics:

(intro)
bitch.

It's the L!
Beat Torrent, Lexicon
Haha, You think we forgot how to rap?
(what?)
man, this one's not dedicated to the ladies.

bitch, you ain't got nothing on the rich

(nick)
Vintage ray-ban wayfarers block the light
but I sleep most the day, so I rock 'em at night
the brown tortoise shell matches my kicks so well
so I pop out the lenses, look like YSL
hand-woven loafers, imported from wherever
walking through the city but dressed for the Riviera
I'm, bad baby, you can tell by my ripped jeans
motorcycle jacket, mint condition from the 50's
denim on denim, black on black
or bright red yacht-siders and a captain's hat
haven't showered in days but I pull it off well
like a business man who just spent the night in jail
HA HA! have 'em stop me in the streets
yeah I'm dressed like I'm gay, but I'm straight like my pleats
fuck a penny in my loafer, got a hundred dollar bill
I used to rock Nike's, but now I rock espadrilles.

(chorus scratches)
bitch, you ain't got nothing on the rich

(gid)

I'm so fresh clean and dapper
I'm lookin like a star now
Hipsters say I'm awesome
Hippies say I'm far out
Never take the car out
Only see me walkin
Got-gotta show off what I'm rockin
From my shoes to my hair tie to the stitching on my pockets
It's electric, like a socket
Not haute coutoure
But it's hot for sure
Make you hot for more
Like a pop-up store
I'm so ahead of my time that the trends follow me
That's why the summer catalog comes out in the spring
You wear your sunglasses at night?
I wear em when I sleep
Even lookin cool while I'm droolin
I'ma baddass motherfucker man no foolin
For me it's easy
For you it's gruelin
My style's cooler than an arctic chill
I used to rock nikes
But now I rock espadrills

(bridge)
every other day my whole dress code switch
bitch, you ain't got nothing on the rich
X4

(scratches)