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Charade

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Refrain
My first as the sector is squared
My second every time you lady the pawn
My third is even playing the cream of the crop
My all triumphs by the most skilful stratagems
 
I act on your mind like PCP
So go on this one is Sensi blues
But what did you think we spent our time going through
Send the MIC and Bluesy will fuck you
Because I'm crazy about lacrosse, rosse, boxing kids
Who strive to play the bosses and when things get tough
Branch Rank Xerox
What do you say, you'll be worse than a toxi under ecstasy
Especially since you have also son son on my posse s'extasie
 
20 hours Bruno Masure news flashes as you go
When the blues take the MIC announce wounds
Issaman terroro crook as Kelkal gets hold
Only deadline jump in full flight, shit missed the stopover
You are looking for a brown brown-eyed renoi, there's plenty around
Unless you are looking for the fine flower, the floret
I put you in the perfume that it is me, that I finally tease everywhere
For all my guys, France 2, France 3, even TF1
Don Primo and Don Geo
You pushed Don don at last you did not do too much
Primo and Geo take over the lead, but the head is wiped out of trophy
When you have a good state of mind for sure, we follow you
We give you this if you wipe sweat under your T sweatshirt
The most explosive duo since nitro and glycerin
Like Marlboro it's a hit when slipping rhymes
You like it, the text learn it by heart at Macéo
Because our style is more expected than the first metro
 
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You'll feel like a Ivanov Trifon's task
The swell rises sailor I put a foot on the grass
Kaz by Kaz occupies the second pitch all season
Last game Boboche tonight we play at home
Menelik do you mean it? The pressure is increasing
I do not give up for you it's tense, I'll say even tendax
Pass as a trick of Gérard Majax
Zolo !!! My flow slips like a Tampax
 
The contrctuel of the corner paces all the alleys
Prowl next to the ticket machine, the time is up
No need to jostle, it's too late
Goodbye, you're late
Whether you are beefy tall tall skinny or beautiful
Like a swarm of kids playing hopscotch
I draw down notebook pen leaving on the lower tee
The baton and the gun in the gutter
 
In two four six, I arrive and trumps on the beat no panic
Daz the man with the thousand phases on the 2 feet fall back
Acrobat nature cousin close to the cat I swear
Respect my motto and there always fly
Watch out for more than one turn waiting for me
As vigilant as D'Artagnan I take my pen and there I touch
Do not touch my team or you scoop
At least sure of a fucking comma on the figure
 
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Bobigny Terminus !!! Everyone goes down
The observation is the following, close to the year 2000
A new team of MC's arrives in town for any fast fodder
No time for darling bickering, pickled Checkerboard ready to rake
Stream 24 carat not quantified, go ahead re-noi fuck you mouth
If my mouth you can not cash
If you want to test Negro you will hate
 
Like a good girl the MIC I come and grope
My fantastic clique like stock market is well quoted
So the fake MCs are put on the side
Boogy, Akanakk, Charmant Armand simply pose
You know who it is systematically
Soldafada represent once again for you re-oi
Hip Hop brings sorrel you see my guy
We are full of cashflow, we are hungry for gos
We roll on the bullion is Boogy microphone dingo
 
Do not give a damn about Elvis Presley, leave them, I love my Nestlé color
Boogy told me the fake MC hurts them
The bami did not put all his panoply
But you like when Jordan smashe and the panel folds
They do not happen by chance paparazzi
We do not feel enough, so there's none here
Soldafada fat flow at MIC
I am loved here the fake MC himself he knows
 
By the finest of stratagems my team annoys you, leads the game
Drink your oxygen, the Mier-Da quickdraw
After the parade, the guy charade is the che-arra
More issue the Mier-Da now for you that's it
 

Lost in my Thoughts

Lost in my thoughts, in vain I try to move forward
Remembering the failures I've been trying to patch up
Thought, the word is loose I know its meaning and
Fortunately for me, my br-
Ain is quick to hold the distance and
throwing away the slanderers I had a hard time outrunning
I cut short the factual rumors about me being thrown around
The two H's keep me on the ball
Already disillusioned by opinions that are not very nuanced
I suffered the wrath of those who didn't want to praise me
You are God shout those who want to influence me
If I believed in it, I'd probably be an asshole with a big A.
The double J gets lost, I saw a deficiency of it and
now samples me to differentiate myself
I've seen too many talents through the cone of evasion
Staying on the sidelines lost in my thoughts
 
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Lost in my thoughts
 
I feel the pressure lost in my thoughts
Psychoanalytic blood pressure drop, I'm gonna go for it.
Like a spade to those who want to plot a plot
For my loss when I've barely begun
Rankers for rewarding work
Closed to counseling, by me dispensed
With only one idea in mind, gently swinging me
I wanted to believe in the man, I stepped forward
Humility will come one day, but I'd like to know when it's
I forged an islet that I have arranged to my liking
A paradise for my brethren, my age and
The people of goodwill whom I have carefully identified
A new Eden waiting to be seeded
But the dream remains and no one comes to pinch me
The stronger the pressure, I lose in my thoughts
 
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Utopia is the habit in which I am engulfed
In the quicksand irremediably squeezes
Why the devil girls are starting foolish projects
Because on an album, on my life I've done a condensed version
Attachment is a goal that sex cannot compensate for
So many fans without feelings so often hugged
It's true that in taking the doubt, I think about it and
Told me that at the end, finally the sea is deep and immense and
That sooner or later my Belle will be the one who can dance
Our two hearts in unison will beat I'll make it my fiancée
I kept thinking about these romantic views
Glory like a sword pierces these nonsense dreams
Everything changes when the financial status changes
I have new friends who want to help me spend it
The girl's beautiful, but only one eye I'll go flush
Suspicion devours me lost in my thoughts
 
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There

I guess.. The image draws you. My brain guesses.
The divine is approaching. The portrait is getting clearer.
Pure lines, we could only fall in love with them.
My moon, my sun that reproved my hidden face.
I loved her. I've been part of her past.
Don't go away. The clouds will dissipate soon.
Flashes of your body bending between my fingers.
What is time, ?
It's every hour in an hour, I think of you.
 
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I'm sure life is better there.
I whispered in her ear, words from there.
She's smiling. She's got plenty of time. Nothing's killing her.
The Sun, my Sun is there.
I'm sure life is better there.
I whispered in her ear, words from there.
She's smiling. She's got plenty of time. Nothing's killing her.
The Sun, my Sun is there.
 
I'm looking forward to getting to know you better.
We get along well. No need for learned dialects.
A select atmosphere on you and me and all over the world.
Don't worry, baby, the CC never buys them again.
I'm shooted, my sweetie.
In the blink of an eye, I agree. I'm getting up.
A crazy perfume floats in the room.
It only happens once.
If what they say is true, maybe it's better.
 
Chorus (I'm sure life...)
 
I feel so high.
Like the desire that Dezri communicated to me.
On the bed, moaning, literally liquefied
The worship, the law by which my heart is governed, erects a statue with the effigy of my muse.
I'm confusing the images.
The one that makes the most impact on me is part of its fact
I condemn, but deep down, it's done.
I never knew who you were.
She left me,
And of my duty, I thought I did what I had to do.
 
Chorus (I'm sure life...)
 
Chorus (I'm sure life...)
 
Over there. Over there. Over there.
 

My Idols

The sun beats hard as soon as I get up, I stare at the stars
The mirrors give me a much too pale image
My idols fly away, the stars fade away
For those who still believe it, no chance
The thought that saw me shape my life fell
Efficient by the present time, the system has succumbed to
Values are melting, the ship may sink
Like an awkward witness learning to swim with his feet leaded
What should I do, brother, if I lose my bearings?
The river doesn't stop, I'm losing my bearings again.
What's my life worth if I applaud Talion's law
How hard it is to clean up the shantytowns of the mind
 
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My idols fly away, the stars fade away
 
Values fly away, my idols follow the same path, take off
Each role model sets the standard
I am not kung fu, karateka I respect the Wu
The pen against a gun I don't adhere at all
My parish is beautiful, of course I preach for it
Threats piss me off, I'm afraid of the Hip Hop because of them.
The spirit is weakened by too much resentment
Fear of the other, cultural racism is on time
Trenching opinion on each side of the conflict
My illusions are vanishing, I who dreamed of unity
Disturbance perpetrators for a culture far from it
Truth flies away because everything is based on appearance
 
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All's well that ends well! except those looks of disdain
Everyone had their own problem, so I took mine with my body
life backed by my distorted vision
Levelled from below with nothing to enhance it
I drank from the fountain, it's throwing hate funds
It's not a youth, a cure that has caused me so much grief
I'm struggling, the sun is beating hard especially in the arena
No duel shelter in the sun be clever if you draw
Duo or duel, two is that, simply
I felt it, but the one who in return told me that she felt me, she's lying.
A date that blows, I run away, my heart's running out
Alone, dancing alone, the Sega I console myself
 
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