Zid
Twenty twenty
Hmm

Everything I've done, I said it first
I jump, no mattress to cushion
The glass is filled but halfway
The pupil dilates, it's going to rer-ti
I place myself everywhere like a Chédid
Troubled past like a weak child
Paris by night, Tom & Jerry
Pack leader like Thomas Shelby

The pandemic has blocked the entire 'riph
The bullet ricochets off the sheriff's star
Punishment will strike the impious
All sailors are good when the water is clear
I came, I saw, I looked
We suffered too much, deserved rest
No lie on the rrain-té
Dance, dance, dance under the cries of the Gatling
Eyes full of stars like a convert
Personal stique-my, introverted (ok)
No light in the retina
Not very reliable like a reptile
Be grateful, boy, it's common sense (Ok)
Zero-zero-nine-nine in the epicenter (Ok)

It's the oldest profession in the world
To pay for the most recent bag
Certs-con, showcase, vacuum-packed tickets
I do the dirty work like a lackey
No fuss like Mr. Churchill
Dance, dance, dance, drunk like a Sufi
Lost in a dream, lost in a memory
Speaking of dreams, too many buried dreams
Speaking of dreams, unfulfilled dream
But the son of Adam has only one life (yo)
Monday morning, I make the headlines
They sincerely wish that I retire
Adolf is surely roasting
We enter but we don't leave the Rothschilds
Furtive look like a rri-pou
Photos galore in a restaurant
I think it deserves a discount
It sir-plai like when the wheel turns

I take prorata, I'm sitting at the cost
Saint-honoré, I feel like a kid
Full helmet, it smells like the notch
Blast of lead on the left flank
Our efforts will never bear fruit
The pair of glasses is in its case
Everyone flees, it smells burnt
You want to make friends, say everything is free
Sincere friends, it's priceless
What have I fallen into? I didn't understand (ok)
I thought I understood that it wasn't the worst
Narrow like the heart of a hypocrite
Tick-tock, tick-tock, time crumbles
I look stupid like when I take a selfie
Recidivist, we will crack down
There are too many men for one girl
There's not a grain of salt in the widow's tears
The drunk shepherd, the sheep is blind

Despite the betrayals and resentments
I regain my seriousness like an actor (ah)
I've been all around, I've only seen dirt
It doesn't concern me, I keep my distance
They say that beauty or ugliness
Is in the eye of the beholder
Behaviors change during the eclipse
I sing and at the same time, I build a team
Tell me everything, who did you come with?
In the tavern, only Vikings
I arrive ppé-sa like a Scotsman
Random heads it's going to cross
Only hagars, only mini-Ramses
It's still Wara' who's going to rinse

Hmm
Twenty twenty
Pack leader like Thomas Shelby

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