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Even if I get up on the right foot
I always end up yelling like a Gaulish father
A man is recognized by the father he is
And the pair he has
I scold my son, the one you call Stosba
Even if he is two heads taller than me
We are on the verge of losing it under the pergola
And while pointing at him
I wait for him to say "sorry, dad"
And that's when he tells me "you speak badly when you drink"
So, you see, asshole
I speak badly, sure, but I don't drink anymore
We are there, a tuba relationship
This fucking rap shouldn't break our mi-fa
But that's what will happen if you play Wiz Khalifa
Bring back the license, I'll buy you the car, that's how it is with the Salvas
Even if it's not okay, I answer "it's okay"
Yes, it handicaps me
Does it wadicape? No, it doesn't wadicape
And I'll explain why
The yeu-ta taught me a lot
(This bitch) and I paid the price
Everything she gave me she took back
Took what I had most sacred
The venom that the snake secretes is not sweet
Come, I'll tell you our secrets
I'm sad and I drool because life often slaps brave people
They ripped the fruit of my loins from me
And no one deciphers my cuts
I'm not the type to cry scandal
But imagine the delirium, me in tears at the police, the gendarmes
They were in school
I wouldn't have allowed my two daughters to leave
And to be deprived of their smile
Torn from their comfort in the land of Roquefort, kidnapped
While their passport was in the safe
(Which ended up giving in)
I recognize my faults
I didn't even make the effort to pick up the pieces
Because when it's dead it's dead and it fell on me like a meteor
Find my daughters, hold them tight
Fuck the phone
Your father is at the airport
But there's never any sound behind the door
When love is lacking
Revenge makes madmen and madwomen
Makes orphans of papa barlou
You see me standing but I'm on my knees
A barlou cries
A barlou hurts
A barlou bleeds
We are humans above all

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