I'm violent on the violin, purple tickets that we wanted
Don't panic, pray to the lord, he will support you
Here, the 0.9 brings bad luck (it brings bad luck)
Stay at your post little one, chain the passes (yeah, yeah)
There are no breaks, there are no bosses in our blocks (in our blocks)
Knife blows, gunshots set the tone
I come from where misery knows us well (knows us well)
Sometimes, it even slept in my bed (in my bed)
I come from far, I'm back when winter comes (when winter comes)
I can spend your salary at Louis V' (Gucci)
Don't act old, you're from prehistoric times, you (you)
Give up your place, the little ones, they are hungry big (big)
I don't even have time to doubt so fast it goes (it goes fast)
You hold the walls, there are teams on the lookout (you hold the walls)
We stick together but when there's money, it's weird (it's weird)
For Parisians, suburbanites who are there
Who manage well when in summer, in autumn and when it's cold (it's cold)
We have to leave, it smells too much like chickens (the chickens)
No hard feelings but first, I have to take revenge (rah, rah)
I take the prod, I strangle it, I eat it (I eat it)
There are still too many things that gnaw at me (it hurts)
If it's my gang or my gains, I see red (it's blood)
When I hit, it's in the top corner where it lodges (wow)
No attachment, easy to turn the page (turn the page)
It's not a game, outside, the jackals are hungry (it's not a game)
Hungry for money, hungry for everything, hungry for nothing (hungry for money)
Handcuffed, I'm at the depot, I won't say anything (nothing)
It's L.E.T.O, I'm part of the Akatsuki (oh yes)
It goes up, it goes down, only liters (the liters)
I sing the street, I sing the hood, I'm in the fights (it's the hood)
If you pull me up, you better not miss me (rah-rah)
It's sure that we're going to lose soldiers on the road
A bout of blues, a bout of "pah-pah-pah" (pah-pew)
A little money and all the looks change (a little money)
The madness, every day, the refills (the canister)
You know nothing, the dirty work that takes care of it (who takes care of it)
I see black when I think at night
Smoking yellow alone in front of the Moon
Only dramas, few moments of happiness (of happiness)
Only tears when one of ours dies
From a police blunder without supporting evidence (without supporting evidence)
Only tears when one of ours dies
From a police blunder without supporting evidence (double)

I'm violent on the violin, purple tickets
That we just wanted to change our fucking lives
Only problems, only problems, only problems
I have to go pull up all my enemies
I told you, don't trust these sons of
I'm violent on the violin, purple tickets
That we just wanted to change our fucking lives
I'm violent on the violin, purple tickets
That we just wanted to change our fucking lives
Only problems, only problems, only problems
I have to go pull up all my enemies
I told you, don't trust these sons of
I'm violent on the violin, purple tickets
That we just wanted to change our fucking lives

(I'm violent on the violin, purple tickets)
(That we just wanted to change our fucking lives)

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