Takeshi-san
Oh, oh, ah
Yeah, yeah, ih, yeah, yeah
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Yeah, yeah, ih, yeah
Wilow, wilow, wilow, wilow

Return of the prince, third album, it's to set the table in my name
I see there are fewer people around me since I started saying "no"
Shutting up, it's not worse when silence speaks volumes
Ingratitude, hypocrisy, I still hate those who have it
I don't know more empty room, I say it so dirty life
Lying, that's the vice

To the one who gives, believe me I never forget his wise-vi
I know how to make you wise quickly
Halal money, but you'll have to do dirty in parallel
In their ears, the army will always be healed by honey
There is the guitar of the Congolese, there is the guitar of the binks
Everyone knows how to dance to the notes of the binks guitar

They are all desperate when there is a bill to take
I gave ten thousand, twenty thousand, anyway it will teach me
I'm not at home anymore, the time I lose, no one will give it back
It's for the family so for the money, the family will wait (oh, oh, ah)

Wilow, wilow (wilow, wilow)
Wilow, wilow (wilow, wilow)
Life goes too fast
Everyone is no longer there to celebrate what I built, yeah
Wilow, wilow (wilow, wilow)
Wilow, wilow (wilow, wilow)
Mom had told me
Your success will make your friends your worst enemies, yeah

Everyone is waiting for the arrival, only I stink of sweat
No one is hot to go, I will erase your names from my story
Dale, dale, dale, dale
I talk to myself as if I had the choice to stop (yes)
The game is worse than bad, salam, I'm well raised
They want to see me fall, why not, it doesn't hurt to dream (yes)
I have ego, it's justified
I did what they never did
I scored the goals for my team before the last whistle
There is no more fifty-fifty, you give everything, thank you
Knowledge is a weapon, I know I need a weapon

They are all desperate when there is a bill to take
I gave ten thousand, twenty thousand, anyway it will teach me
I'm not at home anymore, the time I lose, no one will give it back
It's for the family so for the money, the family will wait

Wilow, wilow (wilow, wilow)
Wilow, wilow (wilow, wilow)
Life goes too fast
Everyone is no longer there to celebrate what I built, yeah
Wilow, wilow (wilow, wilow)
Wilow, wilow (wilow, wilow)
Mom had told me
Your success will make your friends your worst enemies, yeah

Ouh, ouh, ouh, ouh, ouh
Yeah, yeah, ih, yeah
We have known hunger and misery
Pain and suffering (oh, oh, yeah)
We have gone through the storm and the hurricane (eh, eh)
The storm and the drought (yeah, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)
But that was not enough to stop us
And no obstacle was a valid excuse to stop the fight
(Yeah, ouh, ouh, ouh) because like the Cullinan
We decided to emerge in broad daylight
Are you a Cullinan, you? (Yeah)

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