Oh mama mama 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 Jolles You gamber, Jacques gave you your ex or even your assos You want me to stick to the carter? H2K, it's the same, yeah, galley, on galley On the 12 o'clock in the middle of the night, it's okay, Chanel, it looks You have to leave a good image Like the one of Paul Hermes Brothers, here we are experts, no one has forgotten you As the best say, apart from always the little ones You put it in the watchman's position when you had to deny it Always at a distance when C.B.Rodjou and Détolier You shouldn't have trusted The foot of the gaffer will end up for peace You have to fight In order to make peace, expose them on Kamala La la la la la In order for my brothers to arrange a pushka Oulala la la la la Yeah, I thought you knew Disease, if we suffocate, you do it again with my elbows They have to fold it, the little uncle who grows Go listen to what you grow, that my package that cuts me You bring it a little less, like a sword, I get out of the shower The future tests us, not a noyak for the 12 I start a gas at the foyer, I can end up in the red district Why did you put a layer on it, you shouldn't have opened your mouth You made us the big six, but in the end you touch it Yeah la yeah la yeah la I received a call from the UN, they are taking the world to the depot The scampia is dancing, I always put an attack on the compote What a man and a word, I have to go to the beaches of Caronne In the name of the benefit, it's the smile of the darande We will take all the risks, even if they put calottes Yeah la yeah la yeah la You shouldn't have fooled yourself There is no gas, the ragout will end up around the bay You need paper In order to make the call and land on Gamma La la la la la la In order for my friends to arrange the bushka Ou la la la la la la Yeah, I land, you know We need paper, in order to get up to date We need, we need, we need But Petyo Petyo dances against the heart with his knees Come see me if we are up Call Soava and pick me up if by default I fail Yeah, it's the scampia Narvalo who told you that we are playing You shouldn't have fooled yourself There is no gas, the ragout will end up around the bay You need paper In order to make the call and land on Gamma La la la la la la In order for my friends to arrange the bushka Ou la la la la la la Yeah, I land, you know