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And I see myself in your heart, yes, the alcohol fills the veins I spit my hate, the fake smell, yes, it sweetened my pain But tell me why they have such cruel destiny, my negro First it was me, the driver, then now it's you Yes, how can I tell you that everything is going wrong here That the jab, my dick, he's on Panama That my rain is scaring me, that his father is a table Maybe that's why he sees things in black I try to move forward in this *** game But I didn't know it was worse than war The more I move forward, the more I lose brothers Since I lost, everything is different I left the rank military And how can I tell you, when I see Hollande in power I think he's really a military man To get there, we worked hard Hours of study, we didn't give up Brigade of stupids who will relax If you're a Kalash, we're going to Kalash They all wonder if I take beef If every night I sleep with a chick Sometimes if I take some in the dick But at Guestel, madness makes the deal I know they're jealous of what God gave me You have to forgive, but not forget But I smoked too much, so I forgot It's like death to the NBA I never changed, Mr. Jenner Like Kanye West, always angry The child of God, remember your nerves We never asked to be famous So am I a trapper or MC? Ronaldo or Messi? Bataclan, Beto Versi Big eyes, yes, like the XI I don't have more than two, I made the army Knowledge is an army Most of the military are all scammed I sold drugs, I got burned I didn't deal to burn myself, to repay my credit Five, nine, nice, yes, I told you Yesterday, yes, I won an hour Knee on the ground like Teddy Riner I cried, I have an empty look Find me the glasses of Edgar David I'm not going to spread on my life Like Mr. Le Maire, I'm going to build my city Yes, I know I'm in my delirium like an autist Am I blessed or cursed? Every day, it's ***, I'm sad Amnesia, O.G. layer It hurts me to see myself in the coma Sometimes I think about death, I'm a tomato Mistakes don't disappear the next day Don't confuse the sound and the tomato sauce Today, I have the New York flow Yeah, I'm better than Five, nine, I have the best of Matching pot, mix black, rubber I made a deal with my buddy And now he doesn't want to talk to me anymore But I don't want to talk to him either So I smoke a joint so I don't fart I cheated on my wife I think she doesn't want to get married anymore But *** her, we shouldn't be jealous No woman, no cry like Bob Marley Baby, I loved you politely It was much more than a bedroom door Yes, we've known each other since high school Take your pride, lower your anger And I drink vodka Yes, alcohol fills the veins I spit my hate and the smell of vodka Soothes my pain But tell me why this world is so cruel My Negro First it's me, the driver And then now it's And I drink vodka Yes, alcohol fills the veins I spit my hate and the smell of vodka Soothes my pain But tell me why this world is so cruel My Negro First it's me, the driver I saw my mom cry the day I left the home When she found out her son had been beaten up by the cops Mom, dry your tears, your son has become a soldier The idea of seeing you die one day makes me more scared than an accident Thank you for watching!

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