| Alone in my room, I write lyrics
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| We bought some mes-ar you talk to me about debts
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| And stay honest if you're my brave
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| I can't tell you about my life, man, you're too talkative
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| Yeah the weekend I'm in a mess under cool-al I see them weird
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| You want me to take you to Ibiza but I don't know your real face
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| You're there you're the good girl, with your beautiful messages
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| I like when you give me massages and you like it when I do the massacre
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| And I make my life, with my kheys
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| And on my table no need to bring 20 bottles
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| You way after 3 glasses I'm khalé
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| We're not here to waste the khalis
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| We are the real ones, we are the men
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| You shut the fuck up motherfucker we give the orders
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| And it's the mess that's going on in my head
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| But I'll stay strong like brother Tété
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| Hey, Ho, my mother's life we have fangs
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| Hey, Ho, even today the scales are doing the big things
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| Ho, ho we have the slab
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| Always the same, we don't suck cocks for the mesh
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| Ho, ho we have the slab
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| Always the same, we don't suck cocks for the mesh
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| I know what I have left to do so I beat the balls of your ie-v guy
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| I told them sons of bitches "Don't worry we'll get his mother"
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| What are you doing to me the rital mafia?
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| You try to do it right but you can't
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| I can't forget where you come from when you can't leave
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| There I think back to the old one, they were hiding in the Pâtis
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| You can't talk to me, in your ve-ca only dummy
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| All this shoots big real bullets, the street tires us, Arabs
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| I'm not here, you suck dicks I don't want hugs
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| Baby, I don't want hugs, I'm too khalay
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| We don't see you anymore when it sucks, don't go play the sick man
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| It's my life, wallah I gave so much I can't forgive them
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| It's Paris, tonight I'm taking you to dinner, give me your contact details
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| Hey, Ho, my mother's life we have fangs
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| Hey, Ho, even today the scales are doing the big things
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| Ho, ho we have the slab
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| Always the same, we don't suck cocks for the mesh
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| Ho, ho we have the slab
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| Always the same, we don't suck cocks for the mesh
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| Belec to yours, you don't know if they hold the road my big
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| Today you're good, don't forget who was there when you had zero
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| Belec to yours, if today you are well, you think who will remain mine,
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| even if tomorrow I'm nothing?
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| Hey, Ho, my mother's life we have fangs
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| Hey, Ho, even today the scales are doing the big things
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| Ho, ho we have the slab
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| Always the same, we don't suck cocks for the mesh
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| Ho, ho we have the slab
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| Always the same, we don't suck cocks for the mesh
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| Hey, ho, you know me, I've always worked hard
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| Hey, ho, don't play the big hat, to the tess I'm a subscriber
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| Hey, ho, you know me, I've always worked hard
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| Hey, ho, don't play the big hat, to the tess I'm a subscriber |