Yeah, Seth Guex
Saint-Ouen-L'Aumône, suburbs

I'm not your buddy, so calm your goose-j
We're full like the Chintawaz
God is great, I bear witness
Rap has turned guys from the hood into bourgeois
We make species and dive into turquoise-colored beaches
Who pays his slates, gets rich
Do some cleaning, there are traitors here
Versace, Versace, the medusa petrifies you
She suffocates, because I press her head
She bit off more than she could chew
(Like who?) Like Anissa Kate
We're waiting for one thing, for Paris to explode
Cops against thugs, thugs who fire rockets
If it was legal to kill, many wouldn't be on the planet anymore
The thong of rap is stretched like a crossbow
I came to play the harp with it
I stab you with the fork's pick
And I insult your mother like Gilles de la Tourette
I slap like Obelix, so the bitches obey me
At the finger and the eye, like a sniper rifle
Lamborghini, life-size, not a toy car
Increased demand, the State is racketeering us
While the net has grown balls to the fags
I'm carnivorous, balls of gold, heart of steel
My punchlines fall from the sky, I just have to pick them up
If you want to score, you know where to go
My bikes are not Muslim, yet they have veiled wheels

I'm not your buddy, so calm your goose-j
God is great, I bear witness
We hustle like the Chintawaz
We hustle like the Chintawaz
We hustle like the Chintawaz
I'm not your buddy, so calm your goose-j
We hustle like the Chintawaz
God is great, I bear witness
God is great, I bear witness
I'm not your buddy, so calm your goose-j

I'm not your buddy, so calm your goose-j
The weed is good, spare me a joint-j
I accelerate and dodge the cops on the asphalt
They won't catch me, these sons of bitches
I drive joint in beak, on the field like Bahebeck
None of these bastards can screw me
And the AK-47 goes through even the pecs, goes through even the pecs
The Glock in the mouth and the dick in the pussy
If my weapon checks you, death is watching you
Sheguey Squaad hustles in your area worse than the Chintawaz
Let me get in your pussy, to do some cleaning
And I hit like Tyson in his ass, Tina Turner, Bobby Brown
I grab her by the bun, like a fish in water, I have to go deep!
We hustle morning, noon, night for the money
Seeing my parents kill themselves like slaves
For shitty salaries, it hurts
Dad wants to go back to the country
Mom wants to see the baby come out of the pussy
The buzz and the worries, the power, the success
The bitches want to suck the remaining buzz
The sheguey is too high to calculate all these niggas
I'm on the summit of Everest
And the index finger tickles my Famas milli', it goes zdedededex

I'm not your buddy, so calm your goose-j
God is great, I bear witness
We hustle like the Chintawaz
We hustle like the Chintawaz
We hustle like the Chintawaz
I'm not your buddy, so calm your goose-j
We hustle like the Chintawaz
God is great, I bear witness
God is great, I bear witness
I'm not your buddy, so calm your goose-j

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