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(Katrina Squad) captain, captain, captain, captain
Hi, it's me

Hi, it's me, who comes to collect the dough on the block with a smile
Glock under the pillow just in case but even with an Opinel 12 I'm too serene
And I don't give a damn about your life, the uncensored street they pee on themselves
Rolex, Audemars Piguet, she is stung, damn
Stuck in the hall I smoke a pack of weed, well yes anh
My lawyer is no longer court-appointed son
Whippin' this dope like a damn cook
We have the guns, the money, the pistons
Move over we fuck everything
Giving names out of the question
It's only when we fuck that we spit everything out
My life turns into fiction
It's only when we fuck that we spit everything out, wow

Profit assured we break your lock
Pikos in cell calls me in the pen tells me that tomorrow he goes to the hole
I have trouble recognizing my wrongs but it's dead since we sleep little
Only hate in my damn cup (cup!)
And your bitch is getting on my nerves, I handle the shotgun to shut them up
Far from this band of actors

Tell me, how do we do for my money?
We are in the traffic and the sound
Either you're against us or you follow us
Or it's your field we're storming
Tell me, how do we do for my money?
We are in the traffic and the sound
Either you're against us or you follow us
Or it's your field we're storming

Refou, Bonchar, Bonbonne
Field, Schedule, Boloss
In truth I count when my bundle
And of your ass I tire
Refou, Bonchar, Bonbonne
Field, Schedule, Boloss
In truth I count when my bundle
And of your ass I tire

I count when my cellophane bundle
Now it's over, I roll a mega joint, the fimbi undresses I fimbu her
Quiet, the wholesaler pushed me 3 kilos
Easy, we don't change for the paper
Did you get it? At our place you don't have feet
If you didn't follow the moov well too bad
In a bad mood these days, need a kalash, a Swiss account
To settle all my disputes
We grew up like bastards, the field, the schedules, the boloss, hey
The youvoi, the police patrols, hey
I still haven't found the solution
I pound I increase the pollution rate
I pound I increase the pollution rate, oh!

Tell me, how do we do for my money?
We are in the traffic and the sound
Either you're against us or you follow us
Or it's your field we're storming
Tell me, how do we do for my money?
We are in the traffic and the sound
Either you're against us or you follow us
Or it's your field we're storming

Refou, Bonchar, Bonbonne
Field, Schedule, Boloss
In truth I count when my bundle
And of your ass I tire
Refou, Bonchar, Bonbonne
Field, Schedule, Boloss
In truth I count when my bundle
And of your ass I tire

Captain, captain, captain, captain

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