Yeah
Look at me, I am the underprivileged France
Unemployment and crisis
But it's me who fights?
I live daily
What you don't know, what you don't understand
Just below your house
Look at me (Yeah yeah look at me)
Look at me (Yeah yeah look at me)
Hey (Hey), ooh (Ooh)

I grew up far from wealthy environments
With parents who didn't speak a word of French
Financial problems
Forced the old man to come back from the construction site with a broken back
To make sure not to cross paths with the bailiffs again
To be able to help them, I worked hard in high school
Because I was always told that degrees brought jobs
I spent my evenings working tirelessly
Until the day I successfully passed my exams
The pride of the family
I was the beacon of hope
To finally make them leave the housing project
But despite my resume, all doors were closed
They said too qualified, I would say too dark-skinned
I started working, a security guard
It was temporary to ensure the arrival of the baby
But the years passed, the bills piled up
I walked into a bank with a hood on and shouted

Look at me, I am the underprivileged France
Unemployment and crisis
But it's me who fights?
I live daily
What you don't know, what you don't understand
Just below your house
Look at me (Yeah yeah look at me)
Look at me (Yeah yeah look at me)
Hey (Hey), ooh (Ooh)

I grew up far from wealthy environments
Completely French, from divorced parents
Because of a father with an alcoholic tendency
I had to stop studying to better help mom
To pay for Johanna's diapers
My little sister, my jewel, my karma,
The one who brings a smile to my face when things are bad
I already saw her as a doctor or a lawyer
But fate made another choice for my sister
At 16 a baby, a rent to pay,
The father who ran away out of fear of taking responsibility
Debts full in the brain still no job
To pay for the milk, the diapers of this little mite
She starts drinking to be able to forget
The neuron exploded from smoking
One July evening with a belly full of pills
On the firefighters' answering machine she starts to scream

Look at me, I am the underprivileged France
Unemployment and crisis
But it's me who fights?
I live daily
What you don't know, what you don't understand
Just below your house
Look at me (Yeah yeah look at me)
Look at me (Yeah yeah look at me)
Hey (Hey), ooh (Ooh)

I grew up in a wealthy environment
Bourgeois family
I am the heir of a very rich family in the 16th
Delegate in a private school, graduated, without forcing
Thanks to the annual donation from my father
Always well dressed, Dior, Armanio, or Dolce
I travel the world in a private jet
I get my fines dismissed because I have lunch at the Elysée
I spend my evenings at the coast, nostrils powdered
Collecting girls
The beautiful Rihannas
Happy bachelor
I had told Johanna
But she brought me a tiny baby
Told me he was mine and that I had to take responsibility
Of course I left her
And without looking back
But that night she called me with a belly full of pills
To calm her down I went to see my banker
A guy in a hood walked in, pointed a gun at me and shouted

Look at me, I am the underprivileged France
Unemployment and crisis
But it's me who fights?
I live daily
What you don't know, what you don't understand
Just below your house
Look at me (Yeah yeah look at me)
Look at me (Yeah yeah look at me)
Hey (Hey), ooh (Ooh), yeah

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