(Die quietly)
(Die quietly)

People will say of her that she has a black coat
That she scares away the swallows
And that she takes you down a long corridor
That she was there long before the velociraptors
Present at Auschwitz and at every hardcore genocide
The one who took my brother David in her arms
The reason why my mother gave me life
Raised by a strong single mother
We are bags of time and mine is half empty
My second mother, to tell the truth, is the city
I messed up because to forbid is to incite
Seeing your children grow up, I hope you'll have the chance
Don't sell your soul to the devil but give your body to science
The Bank of France uses your euros, neutralizes your neurons
They want us to feel guilty for being happy
Reproach of too much enjoyment to my protozoa
Fuck a Renault Zoe, I want the Fe'-Fe' of my buddy Zouir

(Die quietly)
Die quietly, young thug
Han (die quietly) yeah

Prim's
I've infected this game hard, I'm a serious bacteria
I write on iPhone because my Blackberry is old
I dodged the ghetto but I have no merit brave
I connected Seth Gueko I'm a black Jacques Mesrine
That Albert is hitting on me, damn I'm paranoid
And don't tell me I'm going to die one day
I'll take it as a spoiler
I'm afraid of killing the fans, the excesses and the flames
There are only two things that change a man, failures and women
No need for us to spread out
Life is an irony, I've seen corpses in fetal position
Smell of raptor, smell of napalm
Those whose destiny is to die hanged do not drown
I'm waiting for the knock-out, violent like Neckan
Hip-hop like Neka, what up my nigga? Stop the carnival
I'm angry like a furax rap, Barbarossa in a caravan

My life is a Caravaggio that I've ravaged
Painting that we talked about redoing tomorrow
But time wants us slumped and makes us work hard
Seriously chopped, then sweeps us away with a wave of the hand
All this, it's fate, you cry tou-bab
She laughs, tells me "pale guy, you die quietly"
Death is unfair, a horrible scream, a madman it's not the point
We know that it's a hole that bullets offer

(Damn shit) yeah
(Die quietly)
Die quietly, young thug
(Die quietly)
Yeah, die quietly, young thug

You can lie to anyone but not to your mirror
I am the nightmare of liars because I have a very good memory
I rap for whites, for blacks and in tribute to Emmett Till
All these big dummies, what message do they send?
Dodge the reptiles, all-powerful erectile
Since the time of Gore, I've ignored the directives
Well, no flashball, no taser
Saint-ouen, L'Aumône Cergy for my Val d'Oiseurs
The prefecture, Saint Christophe, small cross
There's no address for paradise on Mappy
Everything in discipline
It's not hard for the dead
But for those who remain that it's difficult

Seth Guex, Youssoupha
Death in featuring

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