Oh, oh, oh
Hey, Nova kill the s-
A2, bang, bang, hey
Shee, shee
Grr, paw

A2 Rockstar aka Block Boy (A2, bang, bang, hey)
Come see under the porch, there are only top boys
Full black, Slytherin like Malfoy (Malfoy)
Okay, the 7R, on the jersey, flocked (flocked)
It shoots as if I was Glock'd (pa-paw)
I cross a big guy in the block who leaves with a dislocated jaw
"A good enemy is a dead enemy"
So bring a toast, I have to finish him
Always, always in the shadow like a boogeyman
I bring down the walls like Gorbachev
No face, no case, it's as if I was antisocial (antisocial)
You break, you pay, don't pay, I pop you, it's not negotiable (paw, paw)

You recognized the freeloaders, it's violence in a meeting
It's not a feat anymore, bro, I go into the booth, my skin is iridescent
I think Dex gave me the Beast syndrome (of the Beast)
We rob the game like Bumpy (like Bumpy)
Come, let me show you how the drill works
You leave with a full mouth (grr, paw)

We crumple the prod' like it's not allowed (like it's not allowed)
Like GTA, enemy, I have to finish him (shoot, shoot)
We smoke the hit, from Ketama
I screw all the same amphetamine
Your girl liked it, I know it hurts

Starting in Golf, I'm on a start and stop
You move, it's your life that we stop (yeah)
We are all in the block, 0.9.7, my buddy and go ahead, suck my dick
Place a 4-4-2, formation 1-1-1 and the prod', I fold in three
It's the 7, my nephew and we shoot you
A lot of crosses, yeah, yeah
We, we don't stop selling even if all burned by the DEP
Police constantly walked around, blessed in the booth, oh the D
9.4.4.108, make the V, give the go and he gets lifted
Blessed Dex, who's the real one?

In the hood, there's shit, weed
We fuck your guy, we fuck your girlfriend
They are all fake, we have the kryptonite
In our spliffs, that's why we deal
Indeed, you smoke and then, you chill
Bro, don't miss me if you try to toast me
Don't play the fool, there's the 9 under the jeans
We don't do kung-fu, my buddies rer-ti
Under weed of no woman, no cry
Just like Bobby, only smoke, no dry
When it fires, often, everyone hides
We have the tools, we have the contacts
Fear made you change course
But behind, you talk, you listen, you don't talk
When we act, you don't expect it, 0.9.7 Squad on a GTA
Balls, you can't buy them
For a kilo, it can leave you on the ground (grr, pah)
The little ones do full time
The most determined, every day, take their part (gang)
Soon, I'm going into the apartment
Here, like the cops, we move up in rank (han)
I'm not there yet maybe, but don't worry
I can teach you how to make it rise well (baw)

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