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I can't even go shopping anymore, I have to go to the tropics
I'll never show my life, I'm careful, now, it goes fast
Tell me who wants to do me, I don't have an Aka, no revolver
And when I move, I need a bodyguard as if I were the mayor
I've added up the problems, I've been searched
Don't say you're going to tie me up, or you and I are going to fight

I have the raï, smoked visor, that's how I was born
I needed sensations, I auto-tuned myself
White heart, I claim, with Tchikita, I'm romantic
We'll hit you if you act tough, or even if you're as tall as Van Dijk
Success has imprisoned me, one false step, I end up in the newspaper
It lifted me, desire to hang out, there are good days, bad days

I've rubbed shoulders with good people, scum, I admit it was hard for me
God has taken away a lot of people who are no longer part of the adventure
At first, I didn't plan to break through, for me, it was dead
Now, I want the GS next to the Lamborghini Revuelto
You know I'm aiming for the moon, I believe in myself and I dare
And every time I get older, I accept things a little more

Even sick, I send the doses, you like what I propose
You like it when I lift the scooter on Jean Mermoz street
In smoke, I go to McDonald's, I take a Fish Potatoes menu
And coming back from skiing, they almost took my pink card
I was taught when I was a kid, they told me, "Don't let traitors in your car"
"Always tell yourself that everything is fine, yeah, problems are in your head"

It's going to square your head, ya-ya-ya-ya
If you keep talking about me, yo-ya-ya-ya
I make albums, no time to yawn, ya-ya-ya-ya
Music, I've spotted the flaw, yo-ya-ya-ya

I don't like those who drool, they're not even who they are anymore
There are guys who talk, there are guys who do
And often those who do, you know they don't like those who talk too much
Me, my blood, I respect everyone, Christian, Muslim or if you wear the kippa, yeah
They told me, "If you go to jail, it's all the ball, there, that leaves"
Especially don't be a sticker, they're going to fuck you when the supervisor doesn't pass

And on grandpa, I don't flash, yeah, even if it's a missile, yeah
Even if she has a big heart, yeah, and she knows how to cook
I come from where there is theft, robberies and homicides
It's guerrilla warfare in the South, they turn, they have a storm towards the civilians

They track my plate like perverts, so I change cars
They recognize me even when I don't dress ter-ter, when I wear natural polos
You didn't listen to me, yet, I was clear as water
I come to talk to you for you, you're there, you talk to me about the other
When I hear cops, stomach knot, I didn't get the Pro Bac, sale
I know I could never have ended up as a lawyer in Aix-en-Provence

But every time it starts again, me, I'm naive, no arrogance
I've lost a lot of brothers, I have tears when sometimes I think about it
If it talks, "ah yeah, you're too beautiful", you don't have Snap, me, I fuck the romance
I already touch them with words, why make violence speak?
Yo-ya-ya-ya

Wesh, Garri, where were you? You date too much on grandpa
We left each other, you were drunk, you kept repeating yourself
Some tell me, "I have my metal, in case there's a vendetta"
I know that the buddies in the ghetto, they all hate the State
Rear wheels on the motorcycle, mudguards at the entrance of the neighborhood
Lookouts posted like poles, July 14, it's mortar war, yeah
L.O.V.N.I, the Oakleys with the TN
We're here, we roll big berlings while the old ones play at the P.M.U

It's going to square your head, ya-ya-ya-ya
If you keep talking about me, yo-ya-ya-ya
I make albums, no time to yawn, ya-ya-ya-ya
Music, I've spotted the flaw, yo-ya-ya-ya

It's going to square your head, ya-ya-ya-ya
If you keep talking about me, yo-ya-ya-ya
I make albums, no time to yawn, ya-ya-ya-ya
Music, I've spotted the flaw, yo-ya-ya-ya

Ya-ya-ya-ya
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