Hey, hey
We call others selfish, yeah
Hey, hey, hey, hey

We call others selfish because we all are
Bouncer is acting tough because we're twelve
As soon as we can, we leave because we're suffocating
The jealous ones drool because she's sweet
Hard to keep it short, as soon as I release a CD, I spread out
I'm proud of my journey and everyone has their fate
They are losers (let's get it, let's get it)
Hey, I play my cards on the table
Behind the courage, there's no safety
I want the mysteries that are hidden from me on earth
Two strangers look at each other on the platform
But there are many who shut themselves in
The killer was a calm boy
I see the wound that's getting infected
Like a remark that we keep in our heart

The city is bad (the city is bad)
Lost bullets will prove it
Put on your jackets (put on your jackets, put on your jackets)

Atomic cloud, that's how the words come
You have the face of a thug, I'm bitter like Stomy
I customize my anger
I'm not better than anyone else, I too have made mistakes
I'm Many plus Tony (I'm Many plus Tony)
Who gave you my number?
The city is bad, the city is bad

Cold like a black gun in the back of a friend's truck
How I shivered when I touched the barrel of a Colt
How? I didn't sign up for this, I'm an artist (I'm an artist)
An anarchic city, an anarchist vision (an anarchist vision, an anarchist vision)
The city is bad, the city is bad and yet

Mom raised me strictly but I go crazy as soon as the beat starts
In hit'em up mode, we insult your dead
You move away from rap then you miss it
It's the justice that the street demands
Concerts tell the truth when streams lie to you
Business schools scrutinize the plan without scruples
Seeing that our structures are rising
Increase the quotas (fuck the clones)
Suspend the womanizers
Without us, they are nothing (addict)
Speak badly like Kodak (fuck these clones, let's go)
The city is sprawling, to relax you only have an hour
You're like me if music extinguishes your anger
If you don't beware of civilians, they will screw you
That's why the weed is in your toilet
It's night but the Moon is active, no need for tactical glasses
Engraved in the rock like Sniper or pterodactyl
I'm a loner, I don't want to please actresses

The city is bad, the city is bad
The city is bad
The city is bad, I want the name of the traitor who gave you my number
Yeah the city is bad, the city is bad
The city is bad, I want the name of the traitor who gave you my number
Yeah the city is bad, we run from headaches
My people are down there, let them rise
Don Dada, Seine Zoo

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