Under the open sky on the patio, yeah, yeah, I light a jet on the patio (yeah, yeah)
I got the groove, I got the flow, I got the right ratio, I'm hot like El Paso (yeah, yeah)
I burned your CV, you're fake, I saw everything like Horatio
Thirty-two teeth against the state, facial control problem ratio
I walk alone with two angels supporting me (yeah)
The mistakes belong to us
I hang out late with my hands in my pockets
I only think about doubling what they contain (ah guy)
I light up when tensions come
That is to say, on a daily basis
She dances sexy for me, she looks clitoral (haha)
What? She's acting, I fuck her on the meridian
She wants a real negro, 100% hatched, thiéboudiène (ah guy)
The lights go out, my God too much life goes out
The sky is acting up, no mercy, no gifts (ah guy)
Life doesn't give us gifts, but I have a strong back and abs
I had the salary of McDonald's, tears forming puddles of water (yeah)
Mata mata (mata) I feel like Shoni, I light the fire like Johnny (ah guy)
All finesse like Ronnie, I'm in the game like Sony (yeah)
I'm going to fuck everything up as promised (yeah) Lord forgive me
For all the sins committed, I often did it for the money
Belt tightened, heart in agony (yeah, yeah)
When bitter are the nights of insomnia (yeah, yeah)
Determined I ride in the city like Schumi (yeah, yeah)
I spit violence on the symphony (yeah, yeah)
In the booth there's blood on the chrome

Ah guy (ah guy), ah guy (ah guy)
It's not easy every day (ah guy)
Ah guy, ah guy (ah guy) ah guy
It's not easy every day (ah guy)
Two, three heads in the jeans
Two three brothers in the religion
Two three negroes in crime
For the euros the cents (ah guy)
BBC, in the ass of the FN who wiggles
No one indoctrinates me
I don't respect the laws or the instructions

Under the open sky on the patio, yeah, yeah, I light a jet on the patio (yeah, yeah)
I got the groove, I got the flow, I got the right ratio, I'm hot like El Paso (yeah, yeah)
I burned your CV, you're fake, I saw everything like Horatio
I still don't have Drake's life (no)
My brothers are still on the field
In the racket like Griffin Blake (ah guy)
Followers who spy on me, would like to know what I'm up to
I stay on the lookout, I'm wary, here we pay for imprudence (ah guy)
The devil dresses like me, all in Prada with elegance (yeah)
Always the same dance step, in front of the world and its decadence (ah fuck)
It hurts when I think about it but, I show resilience (yeah)
I show resistance (yeah)
It took nothing, for me to forget your existence (pooh)
I burned your CV, you're fake, I had to keep my distance (ah guy)
Between violence and dramas, cerebral fed up
I was told to stay brave, never give up
I prefer to be shot in the sternum, rather than give my rectum (shoot)
THC in the ozone layer (ozone)
The rage of a wild animal when I saw my ancestors at the zoo (fuck, ah guy)
Under the wind I sometimes pray but do not crack like the reed (no)
And I don't clown around like Bozo (no)
I evacuate post-traumatic stress (yeah) the heart is sad (yeah)
Fuck, the story is dramatic
Fuck a year I want a whole sabbatical life
I go straight without detour (ah guy) it's not easy every day
The future doesn't look very friendly (ah guy)

Ah guy (ah guy), ah guy (ah guy)
It's not easy every day (ah guy)
Ah guy, ah guy (ah guy) ah guy
It's not easy every day (ah guy)
Two, three heads in the jeans
Two three brothers in the religion
Two three negroes in crime
For the euros the cents (ah guy)
BBC, in the ass of the FN who wiggles
No one indoctrinates me
I don't respect the laws or the instructions

Ah guy
Ah guy
Ah guy
Ah guy

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