Lorenzi, Stellio Filmography

• L'histoire en marche: Le serment 1985, role: writer, Play in Full Screen
• L'histoire en marche: Les prisonnières 1985, role: writer, Play in Full Screen
• Fabien de la Drôme 1983, role: writer, Play in Full Screen
• Les Rosenberg ne doivent pas mourir 1975, role: director, Play in Full Screen
• Les Rosenberg ne doivent pas mourir 1975, role: writer, Play in Full Screen
• Antigone 1974, role: director, Play in Full Screen
• La cerisaie 1972, role: director, Play in Full Screen
• Crime et châtiment 1971, role: writer, Play in Full Screen
• Crime et châtiment 1971, role: director, Play in Full Screen
• Sacrés fantômes 1966, role: director, Play in Full Screen
• Adieu Philippine 1962, role: actor, character name: Le réalisateur de télévision 'Montserrat' Play in Full Screen
• Climats 1962, role: writer, Play in Full Screen
• Climats 1962, role: director, Play in Full Screen
• Oncle Vania 1962, role: director, Play in Full Screen
• Montserrat 1960, role: director, Play in Full Screen
• Marie Stuart 1959, role: writer, Play in Full Screen
• Marie Stuart 1959, role: director, Play in Full Screen
• La dame de pique 1958, role: director, Play in Full Screen
• La dame de pique 1958, role: writer, Play in Full Screen
• La belle Hélène 1956, role: director, Play in Full Screen
• La puce à l'oreille 1956, role: director, Play in Full Screen
• Virage dangereux 1956, role: director, Play in Full Screen
• Crime et châtiment 1955, role: writer, Play in Full Screen
• Crime et châtiment 1955, role: director, Play in Full Screen
• La nuit d'Austerlitz 1954, role: director, Play in Full Screen
• La nuit d'Austerlitz 1954, role: writer, Play in Full Screen
• Sylvie et le fantôme 1954, role: director, Play in Full Screen
• Princes du sang 1952, role: director, Play in Full Screen

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  Currensy

  [Verse 1: Curren$y]
  About to land jets on some suckers houses
  Homie come about it that side shit
  You call your girl crib in the background she bumping my shit
  You mad I'm at the crib cutting open vacuum bags
  Pouring some of that potent for the true smoking shit my homie had
  Last time I was in Cali told him he had to send me that
  Ship it to the city, so I could bend some corners
  With lil mama tell them hit some of this sticky with me
  Just being around me make her slippery, sexy pajamas when she visit me
  Her friends fall through, with louder that, over talking, baller stalking
  Search for eye contact so they could double back and ass g
  When I got some time free, but honestly
  Building this empire taking a lot of me
  It will be worth it though, shit good right now you found my lighter
  And my grinder it be perfect ho
  And it's still, and it's still jets at yo motherfuckin
  [Verse 2: Trademark]
  And I stand here, g'd up from the feet up
  Paper on my mind, my chick scrolling that weed up
  Baby smoke it all, I ain't tripping I just reup
  She thought real niggers was dead I made her a believer
  Now she us, we a different breed
  Come planning from a different species
  Young bred to keep it
  My life is like a movie but I'm living out the scenes
  I'm pulling x for the rex I'm all about the cream
  By any means a hustling scheme will fulfill my dreams
  A better living fatter pockets, prettier women
  Super sticky weed I'm puffing late up in the villa
  South beach suite metropost smoking and chilling
  Waiting on my bitch to come through with some more killer
  Hit her with the Deals she in love with the villain
  But my mind focus on writing raps and chopping spinach
  Can I get a witness to this g shit that I'm spitting
  At Will, it's still, it's still, jets at yo motherfuckin
  Already
  [Verse 3: Young Roddy]
  Ok, girl, where shall I begin?
  I told her about my lifestyle she said I'm all in
  She say most niggers change you ain't nothing like them
  So I got her high as hell, I'm talking about the rim
  But I never cared, mama blow it in the wind
  Ain't too much changed since back then
  But now I got a couple different ways to make my ends
  They wouldn't last a minute if they'd live where I live
  They couldn't walk a mile in these jordans number 10's
  And I got that shit off like think you come again
  Such a scary risk but that risk got me rich
  So need what my cash for that's word to money mitch
  I swear I'm bound to break that bed when I get it in
  Haters know the set that I rep to the end
  It's crazy I keep hearing voices in my ear, telling me to get paid
  My reply bet I will and it's still, it's still