� Oh ma ma ma ma If you knew what my brothers would be ready to do for the sun An empire to build, a reputation to hold in the area You understand that it's hot once you're locked up in the cold of the Jols You gambler, who gave you your ex or even your assos The box that sticks to the carter H2K, it's the same, yeah, galley On the galley, on the 12, at midnight, it's okay Chanel, salary, madness, it's a good picture How does she not love you? Brother, here where you are, no one has forgotten you As the best say, the best always leave You put it in the watchman's position when you had to deny it Always at a distance when it's Beirut, playing stall You had to be careful The foot of the gaffer will end up for the bay You have to be careful In order to make the call and land on Kamal La la la la la la In order to put an arrangement, I move K.O. La la la la la la Yeah, I'm sick, you know Disease, if we suffocate, you do it again from my elbows They need to be called back, the little uncle who grows Go listen to what you grow, that my package that runs me You bring it a little less, like a sword, I get out of the 12 The speed tests us, no water, there is for the 12 I start a gas at the foyer, I can finish at the red quarter Why did you put a layer on? You shouldn't have opened your mouth You made us the big six, but in the end you touch Yeah la la la la la I received a call from the UN, they are pulling the world to the depot The scampia, they dance, we always put a tie on the compote What a man and what a word, they make me wander on the beaches of Karan In the name of the benefit, it's the smile of the Dharam We will take all the risks, even if we have to wear pants Yeah la la la la la We shouldn't have trusted The price of gas will be high, it will end for real We need paper In order to have peace, let's think about Gamalala In order for my friends to arrange Bushka Oh la la la la la la Yeah, I'm sick, you know We need paper in order to get up to date We need it, we need it, we need it But Pétion, Pétion dances against the heart with his knees But even if it's honest Call Swava and pick me up, if by default I fail Yeah, it's the scampia, Narvalo who told you that we play We shouldn't have trusted The price of gas will be high, it will end for real We need paper In order to have peace, let's think about Gamalala In order for my friends to arrange Bushka Oh la la la la la We shouldn't have trusted