Alz, CZ, YZ
I fuck you from A to Z
ZZR

Hey, send the pass
They're at the end of the line, they're waiting for it, the brothers
Have you ever seen me in front of the goal and miss?
In reverse, we take the A7, hello the train
Hey, send the pass
They're at the end of the line, they're waiting for it, the brothers
Have you ever seen me in front of the goal and miss?
In reverse, we take the A7, hello the train

With my stomach in knots, I learned to make strikes
We get used to rubbing shoulders with the demons of the night
4matic is the Merco Benz, I enter the club in Nike
From difficult neighborhoods, it can turn into a fight
I smoke my joint, calm my nerves, I play it fair
From Pontet to Baumettes, they listen to Alonzito
Marseille, capital of hashish, plates in the Vuitton
Illegal possession of weapons, 3andek, they search the Vito
Spare me your sayings, our mothers are honorable
It's not their fault if we become adorable devils
No one ever asked me when I was little "what do you want to be when you grow up?"
Otherwise I would have answered directly "money maker"
We are the reflection of this capitalist society
When there's not one to make two, on the grandfather, it annoys us
The state pretends to fight crime
By opening the borders, so there's an arrival of big calibers
We know very well where we come from, the wheel turns like the globe
For a miserable salary it tells you "motherfuck"
Choose your down jacket for the hara this winter
To warm up on the terter they dance to MHD on loop
Expected like a shooting star, the album sounds good
You made the wish to hear me old school
A.L.O.N.Z.O no one I fear
Hip thrust, I slide the game like Boateng, do you remember?
I come back, I'm Broly, call all DBZ if you want my fall
Wish me the chikungunya little doll painted as a whore
When I start to spit the race in the mouth
There's your whole neighborhood of sluts who start to chupa chupa bang bang
There's del-del, they play the belles belles
But without Rimmel-mel, they're all trash-belles
I'm with family but I don't refuse the photo
Caught in a crowd, I haven't finished my glass of Bordeaux
What's up? I don't put codeine in the 7up
If you play cards on the table, there are the hold 'em and the hold ups
I die five times a day, when I don't pray, I admit I reup
Is she going to end up a widow?
The bullets of kalash rain
I have grilled brothers, murderers, I love them, I can't sort
Six o'clock, there's the battering ram, the Hajja is screaming
Another youth consumed like a dirty cigarette, we'll all end up in the same ashtray
Apparently you're looking for me, I forgot your name
Don't forget that I'm your father you should change your tone right?
Some rappers should be reimbursed by the health insurance
You don't make it you go crazy, have a drink right?
On Friday there are two great truths
The Jumu3a and shortly after the numbers of your all busted album
My gold records, my mother asked me if it's real
I said no, she uses them as a tea service
I made the choice to be me, I don't give a fuck about being king
We can't live on hope, my kids are going to bite my finger
I come out of Yamaha, I gave 6000 eu without seeing it
My sons are fans of motorizations very early it seems

Hey, send the pass
They're at the end of the line, they're waiting for it, the brothers
Have you ever seen me in front of the goal and miss?
In reverse, we take the A7, hello the train
Hey, send the pass
They're at the end of the line, they're waiting for it, the brothers
Have you ever seen me in front of the goal and miss?
In reverse, we take the A7, hello the train

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