"Hello Tef', all good or what?
Good, chill.
I was thinking,
It might be killer if we invite Youssoupha on the album, right?
Oh la la forget it, it's not a good idea
He's taken up too much space since you left mate.
Ah yeah you think?
He's nice but I feel him a bit in a competition, weird with you
Yeah I noticed that too
It's like he wants to replace you
Yeah it's true that people say that but
There's no but, dude, people moreover,
They can't stop comparing you, all the time, all the time

Compare me to Youssoupha? You're crazy, I don't see the connection
The guy is too low, from where I am I don't see the rapper
For the guy to arrive, I had to be absent
Like Jay-Z without Biggie, Bonobo grabbed the branch
He will never be anyone, because he tries to please everyone
For me it's not a joint but a sword on the tongue
What's the point of being indie to make radio soup?
He's "We know each other", I'm "Letter to the Republic"
Who claims to do R.A.P. Without taking a stand?
If you listen to Youssou-Falche, you've never heard French rap
You want to do KJ with Melanie's flow
Normal that you're banned from the remix of "Last MC"
I'm back you have to leave, eh, it's the butterfly effect
You should have sampled me to make your dad's records
You're too peace, too smooth, too transparent
You'd have to open your skull to know what you really think
They cajole you at Ruquier's, they trap me at Ardisson's
What place do you have on the chessboard? Eh, ask yourself the question!
Stop showing off your bac, and playing the wise monkey
Since your arrival, they say rap was better before
Negro run, you're doing rap tah the Fine Arts
You're doing rap tah the tramps
I have so many classics, call me "Mozart"
Where are yours? Nowhere

There are rumors between us, there are grudges between us
There are instigators, pumpers, rappers between us
There are the majors between us, the Top-IFOP between us
The internet users, the radio, the paranoia between us
Eh, and I could kill you in this test
For the money, for the clicks, for the buzz
There's Medine between us, there's this title between us
Before it was them against us, now it's us against us
Kery

Hello Youss', yeah it's Sam's.
And wesh what's Kery's delirium, there?
Eh the guy it's been twenty years he's there,
He's starting to lose strength,
He feels you're taking his place, that's it he's losing it!
And I told you there's no more small, there's no more big,
He's playing the pacifist guy all that, he's full of fights.
Eh you don't give a damn brother, light him up!

Kery James, you've become bland
I don't like your rap, I'm pretending
So I had to replace you for the fight to continue
You hide, talk about Din to clean your image
At some point, you have to choose,
Either you're a rapper, or you're an imam
You're wrong, especially since you're not blameless according to the rumors
If it takes rap that talks about Din,
I'd rather listen to Médine, what am I saying?
You ask young people to undertake, but I remind you
That at home,
We're still waiting for the name of your own label (That's right)
The beat is American and you take the microphone
You promised not to come back,
So go back to rapping on your xylophones
And Tefa can tell you if your record is hot
That you waited for "Noir Désir" to rap on dubstep
Twenty years of career, I can't say better, but no thanks
I realize how old you are, you must have rapped with Soon E MC
I thank you, because of you, I rap dirty
But hey, I rap so well that they say you rap, badly
Normal, in my madness you may not like my comments
You may be from Orly, but Kinshasa is my land
You may have classics, but I have hits that bury you
You may have the Mafia K'1 Fry, but I have all of Africa
Lately, you've been scarce, damn!
You were in the shadow of show business, so I put you in the shadow of the rap game
I'm platinum disc,
Pop-pop-pop it's not the return of French rap
My French rap has never left

There are rumors between us, there are grudges between us
Instigators, pumpers, rappers between us
There are the majors between us, the Top-IFOP between you
Internet users, the radio, paranoia between us
Hey, and I could kill you in this test
For money, for clicks, for buzz
There's Médine between us, there's this title between us
It was them against us now it's us against us
Youss'

Kery you talk like a young rookie who's hungry for buzz
Since when do you clash to expand your fan base?
You're doing the remake of the Beatles and the Stones
And if you think you're Eminem, we're all going to end up becoming Stan
Youss' you're paranoid, James always paraphrases you
Dude you're going West when you take a sponsorship for a clash
You're on a roll and success is suctioning you
But keep in mind that if the weather vane moves, it's because the wind is turning
A.L.I.X. I applaud you with both hands
Aren't you ashamed to write like in the pages of a tabloid?
I can't believe that "Bitter Finding" comes from your pen
Are you just a marketing slogan out of its ad?
Mc lyricist from Kinshasa
When you rap, it's Kery James' voice that Shazam identifies
You're just an heir, not of your father but of Kery J
And if it continues like this, my brother, you'll just be R.I.P
Ideal Juice versus Youssouph'
Go be a billionaire underground in Youtube view
Observe that you only serve as good clowns
Like Véronique insulting Mouss Diouf's faith
Listener who of this century helps the sponsors
Make sure that the hearses remain at a standstill
Sometimes it leads to click-click to click
Faced with the gling gling of bling bling, we come to unite!

There are rumors between you, there are grudges between you
Instigators, pumpers, rappers between you
There are the majors between you, the Top-IFOP between you
Internet users, the radio, paranoia between you
Hey, and what's the point of killing each other in this test
For money, for clicks, for buzz
There's esteem between us
No need for clash between us
Before it was them against us now it's us against us
Médine Kery, Youss'
Médine, Kery, Youss'

Faced with the gling gling of bling bling, we come to unite!
Faced with the gling gling of bling bling, we come to unite!

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