We are too many suffering but my sister, the world is ours
I will be there to support you when you feel alone on your path
I see our enemies, they can't do anything but talk about us
Hardened suburbanite, walk and prison number
I have never changed, I see brothers becoming paranoid
Things can get better, from jobs to odd jobs
Hardship inspires me, I come from where dreams fall apart
I didn't go to Saint Cyr, every night I look up there

From a young age, I suffer greatly, Napolitano
I hate despite many enemies who talk
They followed me home, brother, what's wrong with this crowd
Life taught me that enemies reveal themselves

It's okay, my brothers, it's okay (it's okay, it's okay)
It's okay, those who talk, leave me alone
It's okay, my brothers, it's okay (it's okay, it's okay)
It's okay, I want to live alone

I dropped out of school, brother, I wanted to make money
The last in the class will be first on iTunes
One foot in showbiz and the other on the pavement
Write with the heart and leave some feathers
I have family in the south
I have family in the Rif
Who can stop me, not their .22 long rifle
You became bourgeois, brother, why do you complain
I didn't turn my coat, Philipp Plein

Living in Algiers, Warhan or Milan
My risk and revenge, the mentality of Al Pacino
Living in Algiers, Paris or Milan
My risk and revenge, the mentality of Al Pacino

It's okay, my brothers, it's okay (it's okay, it's okay)
It's okay, those who talk, leave me alone
It's okay, my brothers, it's okay (it's okay, it's okay)
It's okay, I want to live alone

I walked along the road, I saw them pass by in sports cars
20 years later, I'll have a house in Florida
Long journey from misery to success
Black rims, black leather, you always know who it is
I have always stayed the same, in first class or economy
Call Damido, my cell needs decoration
It's Tony Montana featuring Mani
Casa Fouiny Algiers Taliani

It's okay, my brothers, it's okay (it's okay, it's okay)
It's okay, those who talk, leave me alone
It's okay, my brothers, it's okay (it's okay, it's okay)
It's okay, I want to live alone

From a young age, I suffer greatly, Napolitano
I hate despite many enemies who talk
They followed me home, brother, what's wrong with this crowd
Life taught me that enemies reveal themselves

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