Yacine smokes the track (I.Z.I)

Apocalyptic rap
My goal was to smoke and chat
Small or big, we'll extinguish you
Dude, don't talk to me about age
We're too many on the planet
I deduce they're all going to kill us
My children will never say "Dad, where are you?"
I've hidden my weapons
In Sport Billy's bag
Closed circle
Like the barrel of a 9 milli'
They won't live 200 years
They'll never turn back time (never)
The end is near, hallelujah
It's written in the Torah, the Quran
No one will stop the elements
Sword in hand, Valhalla awaits us
The goal is that no one gets up
Because it brings in both small and big

If you have to shoot to get out
The magazines are full, just press
On the trigger, Benzé at the gates, we're preparing your descent
Don't talk to me about phoenix
I don't reborn, it's not us in the ashes
I'll only burn once, that's enough
Who can stop me? Not Vald Sullyvan (no)
Nor his fascist dad (fascist)
I stay in power like Zasso
Woman, go make me a hot dish
100 minus 8 zoo, far from Damso
Tired of your false equality
When it's going to blow, we'll need men
No halos, we'll need horns
Mental and shield of Björn
I'm African like Fior de Bior
Bald like Voldemort
Our technique, we fuck your dead
Only the blind man casts spells
Surely Sicario has your lighter
Parallel economy
Without cash, bro, it's complicated

You prepare tomorrow for the day before
You're dead in the movie
No fruit in the smoothie
Who eats tuna dreams of sushi
We solve a problem with a problem
I deduce they're all going to kill us
Haraï

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