Hey

Your second life begins when you realize you only have one
Without any gaps, you need ideas
Me, I'm washed out, all year I move forward in the fog
Paris at night and its tentacles, still out in the street at midnight
I grew up near addicts in need, hey I don't even worry anymore when it screams
Yes, I know the bars and the projects
Yes I know the thugs and their lines of hash
Zigzag between weapons and Eastern women
There's not a single day without stress
Every move has its free will, another sleepless night where I imagine
Crossing paths with passion, not just hanging out with inactive guys
I'm too old to be bothered on the RER B
I have some fairies that I need to thank for making me
Open books on the RER T, yeah yeah
Pockets full of good faith, where are the bills
I pass the code and check a friend near the grocer
I talk to him about death but we're not on the same page
He only talks about good drugs to eliminate

I'm rolling my hump, you're only rolling a spliff mate
I'm rolling my hump, you're only rolling a spliff mate
I'm rolling my hump, you're only rolling a spliff mate
What are you talking about?

Living by my side, I know it's a bit special
I'm all year between sun and ice
Between poem and filth, between thorns and cattle
The best and the worst yeah, I'm sweet and beastly
You shared my dreams, now it's too late
Sometimes you wake me up, you're in my nightmares
Yeah, I know it'll take me time to see the world without you
But it's better this way, I go up the Seine in fifth gear
I go through the tunnel of the Alma bridge
N'kru' asks me what I'm thinking about, I think about my brothers, I think about you
To the souls that burn like the sheets, to the card-pla, on New Year's Day
There are many ways out, you have to make choices
My pen cries, I put more ink
And secretly, I allow myself to dream
Of living only in the summer, of seeing skeletal misery
And then a villa with a beautiful Ferrari especially since society yeah respects the little ones
To see my children near the Kennedy dock, to spare them the city, the electric chair
The plasticized shit and the perverted money, the dice are loaded, the earth is whimsical

I'm rolling my hump, you're only rolling a spliff mate
I'm rolling my hump, you're only rolling a spliff mate
I'm rolling my hump, you're only rolling a spliff mate
What are you talking about?

Every day, you move forward but you're caught up by pain sometimes
As insolent as a sixteen-year-old
Who makes the exhaust pipe of a busted scooter scream
Kids grow up too fast, it's becoming anything
Like the relationships with law enforcement
They come out of the club with their jaws clacking, they're afraid of no one, it's the MDMA
A young man at the bar, let him in, today the judge is quite upset
The sworn culprit, you're marked by life like a tattooed body
At the foot the Jordan Six, little prince sets up a business without money
Just some older friends, deep down, who he would like to resemble
The routine is hard, doesn't respect you, you fell on your knees like at the skate park
You vomited your demons in the toilets, you cried for help, are you helping me?
They can steal your pockets but not your wishes, your girlfriend and your friends or both
Harassed at school, you're not nervous, it's not over, you're going to grow up, you're going to catch fire

You're rolling your hump, he's only rolling a spliff mate
You're rolling your hump, he's only rolling a spliff mate
You're rolling your hump, he's only rolling a spliff mate
Don't calculate them

I'm rolling my hump, you're only rolling a spliff mate
I'm rolling my hump, you're only rolling a spliff mate
I'm rolling my hump, you're only rolling a spliff mate
What are you talking about?

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