The World is Yours The World is Ours The World is Ours The World is Ours The World is Ours The World is Ours The World is Ours Look threatening, Vincent's hatred, broken Time is money, you say you have the power to break By the way, Oliver's house is freezing I'm coming with my bologna, my bomboulas What's bothering you? When my sister wears the scarf In the team of 3 Moroccans who come back from the Arabian peninsula With the red strap, if you have money It opens your door, it's 4 o'clock In the garage, a Hummer, a Borghini, a S4 Buy a 3-2 and a Chardas It's the first who move, we light it up, Hassoul Prevent your boom, a rat in my head, it's war, I need a sumara What's happening to you? You want to take everything that happens? Be careful, that's why it's smoking your face There's a rat, there's a danger, but the other one is over there You went from the cold to the danger, when he comes to our house He eats a fiesta, it gets annoying I take on rap and I relax He's so strong that he's not The Christmas tree is ready for everyone There's only for the arrangement, I break my heart And if it's tense, he came to hit We're going to fill it up I want to smoke alone, I don't need anyone, Mandalino I have the look of DC Weston We don't have anyone, but we know when to serve Let's see if we're going to be big stars In the bush, there's no poster, no There's no mafia, no imposters, no bluffers I don't even listen to them anymore, I've had a hard head for a while In search of the seven crystal balls You have to go to the city, I don't go back with him anymore Right now, brother, he's pissed And the other one, he's a *** To be a millionaire, you have to take risks I need a villa, go to Santa Monica Two, three killers like La Kika, I *** your mother, you, your grinta I don't like cops who make heroes Take off your badge, your badge You're a sombrero, in a while, they'll see you They all pretend to be the best of the generation I catch you in freestyle, go back to your wheel I'm going to crush you, you go straight I turn right, you don't give a *** about your sister Oh, the kettle before six o'clock, I get out You're going to blow up, no one has all my money I know I'm going to lose, but I don't have to be precise You have to be precise, go back to Elias I know I'm going to lose, but I don't have to be precise Always some beer, it's a pleasure I catch a girl, I *** her Get out of the box, they're in a coma They only do BG, alcohol is water I had to think, I want to touch you At some point, I'm going to kill myself There are holes, we're going to push it For Wall-E, it's on the Pushkar You're in the ***, you can't find anyone Your friend can help you, but there's no one who can do it alone But there's no one who can do it alone Thanks for watching!