I arrive at your party head to tail
Don't act like a gadji, you're head to tail
Thanks Tchikita, I make it spit at the 2
You're looking at my bottle sideways

Under vodka or on a Neuneu
Another glass, I'm not here anymore
I take the game in a row
I make uncle and aunt dance
When I release an album, it licks me
Then it lets me go, deep down it lightens me
I've seen their life, I'm not telling you about the merry-go-round
In Marrakech, if necessary in a horse-drawn carriage, my friend, don't say you have that
You fuck no one, you're going to dance the vodka dance, dance
You've seen the necks, I'm breaking them
They all closed the binder for the Class A (Class A)
Golf, VR6, tires that slip
It leads to pursuits, and it ends up on the records, and say what you want I'm a gold record
Platinum, diamond and they say I'm sleeping
Put it in crab
Yeah the beat is dirty, in two days I fill your room
Look how hungry I am, lasciatemi cantare
With the guitar in hand, Marseille my hometown
I'm in Corsico, like Tchyco from Mexico

Thuggery on a T-Max
No competition, we crush them
We smoke the potato of the riff
While your lungs get clogged
Thuggery on a T-Max
No competition, we crush them
We smoke the potato of the riff
While your lungs get clogged

Bavette, bavette, put them in crab, bavette, bavette, put them in crab
Bavette, bavette, put them in crab, bavette, bavette, put them in crab

They want to fuck your zargue, we hang out towards Mazargues
At my place Pablo hangs out at the bar, with all his Sicario
I isolate myself, I smoke the Moroccan hit
She tracks me, sticks to me, I'm not in the mood I tell her to stop
Too much tension, I tell my buddy to be careful
Your miss knows how you work
When you're good she drains you
You're crazy, you're here, you're thinking about the buzz, you test
I tell you everything, tell me, what all this, I hate
People are in D system mode
They go scouting behind tinted windows
For money they will rob, even if it means breaking into your house and hurting you
I smoke big joints, to give myself headaches
(I smoke big joints, to give myself headaches)

Thuggery on a T-Max
No competition, we crush them
We smoke the potato of the riff
While your lungs get clogged
Thuggery on a T-Max
No competition, we crush them
We smoke the potato of the riff
While your lungs get clogged

Bavette, bavette, put them in crab, bavette, bavette, put them in crab
Bavette, bavette, put them in crab

Bavette, bavette, put them in crab, put them in crab
Put them in crab
Put them in crab, put them in crab

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