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Suitcase

[Intro : Hornet La Frappe & Vald]
- Hey dawg imagine, you find a suitcase
-A suitcase full of kilos and everything?
-Exactly
-Wait, you know what I do?
 
[Verse 1: Hornet The Strike]
So, I'm already taking my phone, calling my buddy like a man
I say to him: 'Mate, you have to come, life is crazy'
With a hundred kilos, I'm a ton, my chick is beautiful but she's stupid
I swear on my mom, I would fuck the best chick
No more feelings, I pay my rent
I come down from your hood and I supply you
Pablo from Seine Saint Denis, taste my dope, don't play you're taking a rail
You eat a kebab, you ask the price
You don't have pawns, you only have quail
But my only drug is still joint
Mama doesn't want my dirty money
Thanks to the suitcase, I make gifts
I'm with Vald, it's turning on Paname
 
[Pre-chorus : Hornet La Frappe]
Sooner or later, they're gonna think
The worst is yet to come
I'd rather prevent than cure
My brothers are in jail with no remission for weed
Sooner or later, they're gonna think
'A thousand and two is the worst.'
I want to count purple, yellow, green
A suitcase, I leave your land
 
[Chorus : Hornet La Frappe & Vald]
Happy birthday, happy birthday
For mama, a kilo (and a Merry Christmas)
For mama, a kilo (and a happy new year)
For mama, a kilo (oh happy hanoucca)
For mama, a kilo
 
[Verse 2: Vald]
Ah, but I didn't tell you that thing:
The other time I was in the street, it smelled like weed from hell (yes)
Every hit the corner, I'm gonna run into some fucking hippie zoning
Who gonna say to me 'V.A., what's up, you didn't say hello' 'Your mother the Wisigoth'
Instead I stumble upon a back door truck ajar, it smells like weed, spliff knocking
Quick glance at the passenger side, no one holding the wheel either
I'm like panicking, I go back, I pull the door, the trunk
Is as filled to the brim, like Piper Perri at the end of gangbang, I call for reinforcements :
'Hello, buddy, how do you make wires?' (hello?)
Surprised, he says to me, 'What do you mean, how do you make wires?'
I say to him, 'Brother, it's God who's sending me a sign.'
I just ran into a van with a hundred kilos in it
Or maybe two hundred, what do I know? Anyway, it doesn't fit on my 'pesette'
Between thirty seconds, he teleports, he's the one who starts the car.
On the outskirts, we meet the sheriff, his nostrils quiver
But when he looks at us, he sees two polaks coming back from the yard
That's why he's stopping the arab guy in the Twingo behind (racist)
Out of reach, I expose my plan, I take half, it'll be my conso for life
The other half, you sell it and we split the profit
He says, 'If I'm the only one selling, we won't share, I said I found it, I found it.'
 
[Pre-chorus : Hornet La Frappe]
Sooner or later, they're gonna think
The worst is yet to come
I'd rather prevent than cure
My brothers are in jail with no remission for weed
Sooner or later, they're gonna think
'A thousand and two is the worst.'
I want to count purple, yellow, green
A suitcase, I leave your land
 
[Chorus : Hornet La Frappe & Vald]
Happy birthday, happy birthday
For mama, a kilo (and a Merry Christmas)
For mama, a kilo (and a happy new year)
For mama, a kilo (oh happy hanoucca)
For mama, a kilo
 
[Bridge : Vald]
At the minimum wage, my life goes by, a kilo and it's over
Are you a comedian or a movie buff? I'm in the cockpit, you're in the building
At the minimum wage, my life goes by, a kilo and it's over
Are you a comedian or a movie buff? I'm in the cockpit, you're in the building
 
[Chorus : Hornet La Frappe & Vald]
Happy birthday, happy birthday
For mama, a kilo (and a Merry Christmas)
For mama, a kilo (and a happy new year)
For mama, a kilo (oh happy hanoucca)
For mama, a kilo
 


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