Yeah, uh huh
Team BS, Skalpovich

Yeah, where I come from, we chase after money
We try to escape bad luck, we're all subscribed to it
Anyway, death chases after life
Dawn chases after night
Tears chase after laughter
I'm chasing after love but I have side stitches
We are many at the start, very few at the end
We chase after money, often we cheat
In the end, out of breath (yeah) but rich
The elders chase after time
The competition, in the past, chases after the franc
Many are the cliffs, we dream of getting comfortable
Often, resolutions are bad when principles are silent

To each his dream, his breath of hope
Running too much without ceasing to believe
Sometimes I would like to take the time
Take a little time to see and live

To each his dream, his breath of hope
Running too much without ceasing to believe
Sometimes I would like to take the time
Take a little time to see and live

My sure guys at the bar chase after their condition
Dealer at the station, I'm chasing after my lifestyle
Descendant of a slave, I'm chasing after a ship
When a friend gets smoked, there's nothing left to say
When it talks about 9.3, you have to big up me
I'm chasing after time, money, Mom and her wrinkles
Catch up my prayers, I only have God as an idol
When a rich man chokes, the poor man's pocket laughs
I'm chasing after Africa, my life is the hood
Even dyslexic, I can read between the lines of hash
4x4 or BM, Shark or TN
A strange rhythm of life, the engineer can't find the BPM, you know
Laws, anger and impulses, thunderous and shivers
Orange-White-Green, these dogs, they know my power
I lost sleep since my brothers fall
Next album, I call it "Sun" because I overshadow you

To each his dream, his breath of hope
Running too much without ceasing to believe
Sometimes I would like to take the time
Take a little time to see and live

To each his dream, his breath of hope
Running too much without ceasing to believe
Sometimes I would like to take the time
Take a little time to see and live

I'm chasing after money, slowed down by bad ideas
I'm chasing after hope, catching reality
I don't sing ballads, pursuits have animated me
I rap like a madman, many want to be contaminated
I don't chase after the bus, I don't chase after girls
The street leads to the parquet, that's why I want Jordan 9
I always reach my goal so I always resurface
Often I run in the void, it's better than standing still
Even when Dim is pro, I try to always smile
My haters will be athletes because they can always run
Negro, I'm too far, meet me on Pluto
I'm a runner of sound, I'm no longer a skirt chaser
Even when I have a gap to fill, I try to empty
I accept that this life is too ugly, for others it is horrible
My brothers become stone eaters for fear of being stoned
Run or walk, may God guide us

To each his dream, his breath of hope
Running too much without ceasing to believe
Sometimes I would like to take the time
Take a little time to see and live

To each his dream, his breath of hope
Running too much without ceasing to believe
Sometimes I would like to take the time
Take a little time to see and live

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