The jealousy of your concrete towers
The hypocrisy of your dark corners
I'm working hard to leave you, my baby
(I'll make the effort, I know you by heart)
I dedicate these words to you, my ghetto
Because in your arms the nights are long
I have you under my skin
But I'm working hard to leave you, my baby
(I'll make the effort, I know you by heart)

She's not going to get me, I know her by heart
(Nah-nah-nah-nah-nah-nah-nah)
She can take me in her arms, no, it doesn't scare me
(No, it doesn't scare me)
Believe me, we've been in the street since the pram
The shitty stories, the good laughs, the joints
The bedtime made me crazy
But hey, we love selling because we love cash
Lost bullets for crazy stories
Mom, don't worry, so baby won't go crazy

The jealousy of your concrete towers
The hypocrisy of your dark corners
I'm working hard to leave you, my baby
(I'll make the effort, I know you by heart)
I dedicate these words to you, my ghetto
Because in your arms the nights are long
I have you under my skin
But I'm working hard to leave you, my baby
(I'll make the effort, I know you by heart)

For you, my baby, who saw me grow up since my birth
Who endowed me, made me take the road of life in the wrong direction
I put my finger in the socket, I shower with gasoline
I'm a hothead
But you were the closest and most honest to manipulate
Yes, in your arms the nights are long
So long, I lose my words and even my shadow
And the word I can't say to you
Too many questions without answers because your nights are dark
Like my future
I work to leave and never come back
That the present moment is only a cursed memory
Hatred is circling me and it doesn't want to slow down
I give the impression that I'm fine
While it's getting worse and worse
Little by little you're annihilating me
You've taken over me according to what people say
You saw me grow up, I don't want you to see me age
But you will never leave me according to what the legend says

The jealousy of your concrete towers
The hypocrisy of your dark corners
I'm working hard to leave you, my baby
(I'll make the effort, I know you by heart)
I dedicate these words to you, my ghetto
Because in your arms the nights are long
I have you under my skin
But I'm working hard to leave you, my baby
(I'll make the effort, I know you by heart)

You know me better than my mother
You know me better than myself
Better than my girl
I have to get out of your grip
Because a too nice gangster only attracts trouble
And to be honest, I feel so much your perfume
When I attract these girls to bed
If you like it, it tires me
Like going around Paris to sell weed
I hear them glorify you as if they had no mothers
And I hear them sing you as if they loved shit
And I grew up with you, now I'm going to leave the sound-mai
All eyes on me
I took the microphone I'm going to show you how to dezone

The jealousy of your concrete towers
The hypocrisy of your dark corners
I'm working hard to leave you, my baby
(I'll make the effort, I know you by heart)
I dedicate these words to you, my ghetto
Because in your arms the nights are long
I have you under my skin
But I'm working hard to leave you, my baby
(I'll make the effort, I know you by heart)

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