| Here the mothers are workers
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| The little brothers are powder kegs
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| I sing the streets of my neighborhood people screwed up
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| Life is hard, I smoke drugs to better forget it (Yeah)
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| Among the men who drifted
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| Only heaven can deliver us
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| I sing the streets of my neighborhood people screwed up
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| Life is hard, I smoke drugs to better forget it
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| We grew up without love and without money
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| Between the whispering of the alleys and the little charlatans
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| Between the street the cells and the 4 walls of my room
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| I rap with a 44 Magnum pointed at my head
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| Invincible spins the sound all over France
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| I'll write my story with my blood if my tongue is cut out
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| And don't forget they got the drugs and the talent to spare
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| It's not butterflies it's stabs in the stomach
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| We feel nailed to the ground, tattooed to the skull
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| Learn to steal cars before playing in the sand
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| Let me burn in the cold and let me scream in the dark
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| They can shake my hand or they can kill me when I'm sleeping
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| Born to be free, child you have the makings of a great chef
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| Give your life for your brother if you have to sleep on the floor
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| The family is healthy that's the main thing
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| Teach your son's son to respect elders
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| Here the mothers are workers
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| The little brothers are powder kegs
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| I sing the streets of my neighborhood people screwed up
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| Life is hard, I smoke drugs to better forget it (Yeah)
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| Among the men who drifted
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| Only heaven can deliver us
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| I sing the streets of my neighborhood people screwed up
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| Life is hard, I smoke drugs to better forget it
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| I've never worked in my life, put yourself a big finger in the ball
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| Your opinion I'm down the balls, I've never returned to the mold
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| What if my mother, like the others, dreamed of a brilliant child
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| I'm not the best lawyer, just their best client
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| what ?)
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| Unstable dude and black dresses wanna soap us
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| The prison has not insta yet the brothers are all subscribers
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| Confused, good evil I have no side
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| My rap is with my bare hands when I express myself, I don't put on gloves
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| The street a war without the missiles
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| Outside it's ninja warrior, one fault and it's the swimming pool
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| Alone against the iron pot I knew it was unhealthy
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| The cops catalog us brother I thought I was a model
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| I could have done it but I'm good I don't finish them
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| I sell fewer albums because I'm stupid I don't buy them
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| Is it worth the price, rap is dead we won't hide it
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| Té-ma, it's only at Free that they seem engaged
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| See no comparison, we're looking for the click
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| There's no haircut at home, I only brought cops
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| No prayer with us, the money has kicked heads
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| It will take more than a mop to pay off the debts
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| Here the mothers are workers
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| The little brothers are powder kegs
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| I sing the streets of my neighborhood people screwed up
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| Life is hard, I smoke drugs to better forget it (Yeah)
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| Among the men who drifted
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| Only heaven can deliver us
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| I sing the streets of my neighborhood people screwed up
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| Life is hard, I smoke drugs to better forget it |