Yeah, yeah
Meugiwarano, Bedjik, Dadju, X-Gangs, Mwana mayi solja

You think you can figure me out, seal me?
I have more than one string to my bow
I wake you up in two, I'm in the speed
No time to explain my art to you
No need for bling or bang-bang to represent the 'hood
I'm more of the quiet type, a small child's voice that taunts you
I'm schizophrenic and it scares me, ask all my followers
I could fuck you up or kill you, all while singing "Heal the world"
Paranoid like team Bieber, in pink or liquid, or I don't care
Beware of the low-kick, it goes very fast when you refuse to pay on time
And then, you know, I've seen highly motivated people who ally
Then they slander the Islamic people under the pretext that this is Paris
They line up when it comes to money, then stab you like the other, Nemesis?
No, thank you, I stay away from these problems, more money is more problems
I'm a fashion phenomenon, I flood the airwaves
They tell me, "Make money, give to those who bite their nails
Ah yes, even make us some ons-s' that shake up the world
Then go back into the shadows like Buu-Buu or San Goku"
At home, it's been kicking since the Mwana Mayi Soldiers era
Respect the flow, stop the questions, when did you start?
I've already said it, I'm overflowing with inspiration, no need for ganja
It's the Wati-B baby, do you feel the danger?

Outsider, out, outsider
I make music that's as dope as sex and weed
It's nonsense like Schwarzenegger
Outsider, out, outsider
Outsider, outsider
I make music that's as dope as sex and weed
It's nonsense like Schwarzenegger
Outsider, outsider

I came in through the window and set the place on fire
And I saw that the hypocrites had a thousand hearts
A lot has happened since 2002
I'm on board the Black Pearl #MilleALHeure

I have a monster in me like Naruto
The unbelievers start to believe when they fall into the water
Remember, I'm the theorem of the gutter
Vortex cap, Chevrolet Camaro
Yes, I'm a monster, come see me
Come see me so I can fix you up
While others dream of revenge
I'm in great shape like Stark in Avengers
Leave me alone, alone with my contracts
Already the others pretend they don't hear me
I've done my attack, I'm waiting for time to pass
They shoot at me as if I were Mandanda
I'm happy with it and I'm content with it
Cut your finger with a blunt object
I want to be heard, to be understood
Taunt the others, shoot the skulls in crampons
Bedjik

I arrive on the beat in a hurry, buddy, what do you think?
The future is me, bastard, who can test me in France?
I've been pissed off since childhood, seeing the enemy in a trance
The competition wants to spank her, tell them I'm fucked, not in a hurry
Vortex, millions, we want Rolex, millions
Carry your balls son, "Subliminal" lives up to its name
Fuck your grandmother, I'm the fat kid you neglected
In class, I'm still the same, but I haven't changed
Except that now it's my turn

Let me do my stuff, I'm biting now
I'm a big baby, but I throw myself into the scenery
Yeah, I know, Djuna family, it's getting gory
Paris Centre, the land of the worst Drancy-Nord

I'm twenty, but I fuck your reputation
And like you, I take three an hour
It's the festivals, but what are you afraid of?
I pulverize all these scumbags I don't care
"Candies" that's how I nickname them
I'm overweight, but I'm not a superman
The street has made me drunk, but never under rum
They lift you up even for small sums

Outsider, out, outsider
I make music that's as dope as sex and weed
It's nonsense like Schwarzenegger
Outsider, out, outsider
Outsider, outsider
I make music that's as dope as sex and weed
It's nonsense like Schwarzenegger
Outsider, outsider

Ok, X-Gangs, brother Djuna didn't cross your paths
The dark and me make one, so beware of knife blows
You make hardcore rap? For me you make whore rap
Like all these social cases who shoot themselves up with snake venom
Calm but posed, I've placed Kimura well, determined like Minato-ré
Yeah, it's going to get crazy
You didn't recognize me, normal, you were only fighting my clones
I alone form a team, equipped, crazy stuff
Head to head, bring me whoever you want, don't worry he'll sleep
Ceiling shot in your face, promise, you'll remember
Take your hand off my shoulder, you're not on my team, so you'll suffer me
But, but, but, but where are the kickers? Where?
Where are the kickers? But, but, but where are the kickers? Yeah
Don't panic
Welcome to the school, ninja style
My flow explodes you, like C4
When I take the mic, everyone moves away

Outsider, out, outsider
I make music that's as dope as sex and weed
It's nonsense like Schwarzenegger
Outsider, out, outsider
Outsider, outsider
I make music that's as dope as sex and weed
It's nonsense like Schwarzenegger
Outsider, outsider

Akhi
Subliminal
Huh
What were you expecting?
Huh?
Suffer miserably, Subliminal
And then? Who neglected?
Huh?
Ha!

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