S.I.N.I.K
Bah bah
If the angels are around, they've seen my journey, the pains that mark me
I'm waiting for the good days, but always this happiness that taunts me
The greater the pain, the more I hurt in silence, excess of tears
I wake up with a start, fall asleep on borrowed time, I'm going to remain stoic
As always, I'm going to remain stoic
Bah bah bah yeah
As always I'm going to remain stoic

We don't make war without death or injury, posed in front of the camp
I don't ask myself if I'm going to screw them over bro, I ask myself when
In Ulis we advocate for carrying weapons, we shoot for bits of shit
At our place it's been nonsense since the Fugees
Excel in PE, tracksuit, chrome gun
A GPS is not enough when you're a lost youth
There are only actors, Fabrice Luchinis
Look they let Burkina die and talk about the burkini
An unfair world struggling to improve
Outside there are those looking for Pokemon others for something to eat
We weren't asked anything in these shitty ghettos
We were put, might as well learn to surf on a tsunami
A gift for trafficking
At our place the Golf sorry you're more likely to steal it than to practice it
Yeah, I smoke up the room like an incense stick
Brother not here to please or make a dance song

If the angels are around, they've seen my journey, the destiny, the pains that mark me
I'm waiting for the good days, the routine, but always this damn happiness that taunts me
The greater the pain, the more I hurt in silence, black ink will have the effect of tears
I wake up with a start, fall asleep on borrowed time, as always I'm going to remain stoic
As always I'm going to remain stoic (bah, bah, bah yeah)
As always I'm going to remain stoic

Avoid shooting if you aim badly, we are the dream team
Look how I shine like Griezmann, you look pale
The life of a Parisian, avoid the fall
For that you have to be lucky or a magician but I'm not Kamel
I want to pause the life of a warrior it tires me
It's possible that I explode I'm like the latest Samsung
The same misery, black, white or Arab
Too many homeless so few Stéphane Plaza
True pariah always among those who tease
Muslim living in France but neither sharia nor Charlie
You will be alone in the visiting room comforted but by whom
It's not you they come to see, the life of an opening act
Appearances lie to us
Paris is Albania, in reality they were two Ali Baba and Patrick Balkany
The street has mixed, I grew up with the Toukouré
At our place there are no colors when you love underhanded blows
The street has mixed, I grew up with the Toukouré
At our place there are no colors when you love underhanded blows

If the angels are around, they've seen my journey, the destiny, the pains that mark me
I'm waiting for the good days, the routine but always this damn happiness that taunts me
The greater the pain, the more I hurt in silence, black ink will have the effect of tears
I wake up with a start, fall asleep on borrowed time, as always I'm going to remain stoic
If the angels are around, they've seen my journey, the destiny, the pains that mark me
I'm waiting for the good days, the routine but always this damn happiness that taunts me
The greater the pain, the more I hurt in silence, black ink will have the effect of tears
I wake up with a start, fall asleep on borrowed time, as always I'm going to remain stoic
As always I'm going to remain stoic
As always I'm going to remain stoic
As always I'm going to remain stoic
As always I'm going to remain stoic

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