Oh my God
Hey, hey
All the districts of the 15th
Hu, hu

I put the whole first album in the tos-ma
Wide view like on Boulevard Haussmann
My city is built above the bones
I'm just a man, I forgive even when my bros lie
I'm with my brother, you must have seen that
He's not a firefighter but he's a fire soldier
Hardcore rap but I'm uncomfortable
When there are kids singing at the top of their lungs
Either you have talent, or you have flair
Either you help yourself, or you're under guardianship
Either you shut up or you open your mouth my mouth
Make two before you die, yeah

Moving away from the associators
Getting closer to associations
We only recruit corrosive people
We don't want slackers, we don't want too many actors
You already know if I enter history
It will be as a team, I don't want to go in alone
A Rolls Royce, it takes six months and a Toyota
It takes thirteen hours

I don't care about the song of the year
It's not the one we listen to in the alley
I rubbed against it when I had to
Hungry little white guy fucks a slumped white guy
I look at my village from the cliff
For millennia in the valley
You need people behind you if you say you've raffled
Your facade and your pride will be swallowed

I stay in my corner, I have to manage my case
I don't talk about feelings in front of gavons who don't show any
I don't fit into your boxes
There's a voice telling me
"Don't leave before you've said fuck the baceux of the 15th"
So here it is "fuck the baceux of the 15th"
In the comments of the fans, there's a SM side
I'm always the same like Hugo TSR
I'm in the maquis, you're on the SS side
And America, you have to boycott that one, yeah

I don't care about the song of the year
It's not the one we listen to in the alley
I rubbed against it when I had to
Hungry little white guy fucks a slumped white guy
I look at my village from the cliff
For millennia in the valley
You need people behind you if you say you've raffled
Your facade and your pride will be swallowed

You want to do like Phaal, you want to do like Nek, you want to get known
But you're not the same when you get recognized
So, it's not you who's known, it's someone else
Don Dada, Seine Zoo, tied like a knot, I was a real one, I wasn't even a year old
I believe in peace but I don't believe in the UN
Some go to school by canoe and others go to the casino by Ubercopter
Half full or half empty
I see the glass as it is (I see the glass as it is)
You are America, we are North Korea
You are the Bushes, we are the Kims
Your YouTube channel tasted the clicks
Every time I see you, you have a new team (weird)

Weird that, you know
Philly Flingo, Philly Fuego
It's agent K, it's agent J
Paris South alone, it's Georgia
Joint project will come out on D-day

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