| We see beyond appearances
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| That's the sound that brings us together
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| We unite and move forward
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| Algeria, Tunisia, Morocco
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| We see beyond appearances
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| Maghreb United, all together
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| Between Maghreb and France
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| For brothers and sisters we come to represent
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| Rim-K:
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| I am a poet Vitry sur l'Oued
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| Oil squirts out of the blocks
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| With nothing we do feats
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| I gain value like the Dinar
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| Imperial 9-4 Val de Marne
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| My hard life like on Wall Street
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| A bad trip, chui in the zone where the earth shakes
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| I have messages that unite
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| I never regret, I do what my heart tells me
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| Here the heat, the values of the Maghreb
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| Best story, where I'm from it's too far
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| It's 1 hole, I'm leaving on the express for a zinkou's wedding
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| And we jump to the sky and we fall back to our lands
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| Our elders, we take advantage of them, we are afraid of losing them
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| Hey, all well dressed, blow up the printing press
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| I take advantage of this year, for the brothers who have fallen
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| Send hits for the Corniche or burn St Tropez
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| Kenza:
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| Generation, feet in France, heart in the countryside
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| We like the sound, the music our only remedy
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| It passes the time sitting at the bottom of buildings
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| Nothing in the pockets but the heart as big as the ocean
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| Rim-K:
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| It's the dech, but I have the fishing, the bizz turns like a box in Marrakech
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| Cataloged, file tracked
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| Despite the prejudices we keep moving forward
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| Sharing and Unity
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| Paris, Marseilles, Rim-K, Kenza Farrah, Honor and Truth
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| We got the barraka, nobody can stop us
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| Rim-K:
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| Hello Vitry, hello the neighborhood
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| I'm in high spirits, I have too much racaille
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| Unity is all we have left
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| Sharing and caring, Maghreb United
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| Come give me a kiss...
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| Stop swearing on mothers, stop swearing on Mecca
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| We pop the pot, send the lid to the top of the Eiffel Tower
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| And it's the corn on the waves FM |