| Go ahead let me think a little, just to find a theme
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| I have chains, here I am blocked, I would have the trick like in Hostel
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| Silent? |
| I can't, like spending my time in Khemmem
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| And that evil is everywhere, even in those who greet you
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| If we esteem ourselves less and less, it's because we had to do this
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| We ended up being happy and growing up with the 3ssa
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| Undetermined, saying to ourselves: what should we do?
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| Since we don't feel like partying, or laughing like the Three Brothers
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| Human rights, tell me, it's been a long time since I've seen more rules
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| Several minos fell into Vodka, bull-red
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| Recklessness got us stiff, the future is scary
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| The angels knew how to speak, but the demons do not confide
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| To smile? |
| it's not enough, where happiness is absent
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| Because we were always proud to be part of these rabzas
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| Blocked at each departure, the barriers we know that
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| Like the one who hangs out with you, who will never be grateful
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| Always looking innocent, stop, we won't change the world
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| Take a trip to Palestine, it's the kalash against the sling
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| Trying to close our eyes, we can save no one
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| Where everyone leads their way of life waiting for their time to strike
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| So we're far from closing it, it's like finding your calm
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| The Big Mouths and Mystik, the barriers remain horizontal (horizontal)
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| Hip Hop Mia-mytho, is a real one a revolution?
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| Mystik, Big Mouths, Half Portion
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| Authentic MC, one-two micro test
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| Fuck the groin taa elnasse, rebel like Maâtoub Lounès
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| We don't ask to speak, we take it
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| Genocide in Africa, France's African Policy
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| The one who says we make noise, we boo
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| We're all cool to begin with, it's life that drives us to do dirty tricks
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| Only God judges us, I got homies they don't give a fuck about rap
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| They know how to sing in front of the judges
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| Everyone does what they can, have you seen our races?
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| To calm my nerves, I listened to XXX
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| Your crowns XXX
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| Life has already made enough marks on me, there's nothing left that makes roundups
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| Morale of steel, rap has become weird
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| You can get buzz with a shitty album
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| All the brothers who fuel, must not let go
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| We will bite the victory with the strength of the wrist
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| If you want my opinion, the state of the leagues sorry
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| Believe in yourself, don't become a martyr of the madness of men (men)
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| Just young people in the middle of the crowd
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| Maybe the only thing in common with you is that we don't care.
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| fuck
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| Never tell us that the courage is not there
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| Just like the cousins of Algiers, Constantine, Annaba
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| From below, we all present a danger
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| Stranger but nothing to beat, we don't shut up
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| Faced with their cops, their political speeches
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| Or face them who say for the dispute
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| Khlass, those who (integrating?) say it
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| Loud and loud to all the brothers with new phases
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| Even if it means saying it, screw his mother if you don't hang on
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| If you're real, yourself you see what I'm talking about
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| Just like mine, busy knitting
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| Or the others at HQ who want to get away
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| Yeah don't give a fuck, there's lines to cross
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| How many times took the freeway without even thinking (thinking)
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| Sber ngoulik 7aja
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| Had lmoussi9a kharja mn lgelb
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| Klam dial cha3b
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| Fikhater cha3b
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| B9aw 3ala khir insh'allah |