Ndia oki,
se tu di ki on e bon,
je ne di pala ni pa
On e bon kanku iko t'on bon perso
Ti o,
mwa di jati,
lupo ki lo indi,
tu n'pe pala ni di
Pasto kanku lo di,
on e bon pala pwa kwe,
kwe,
kwe
Mwe na, mwazai, ibiye, on pa a bon
Lesem tu e bon pala pwa ki,
sado ti pwana pwa a bon
Mwiii
The pizza bread is bread, bread new
Cali bread is a bread, bread, bread new
Cali bread to a country where no high in tea
It's just another way for the passageway
The pizza bread is bread,
bread new Cali bread is a bread,
bread,
bread new
Cali bread to a country where no high in tea
It's just another way for the passageway
Wait, 27 hours, pride filled with cowards
High participate the power of dreams over green grass
Separatist akin to booking agents
Where a universal soldier who told truth
Conflicts fixed by rules as I stated
The coup, coups we call it sprung
Proficiatis,
copy,
bread readers,
speak native to the lunar My wife I carry the weight of
the city But to tell her about the kings that matter,
that she only ask to you see So you say,
can you lend a kiss,
and just slip your lips But about war,
wars of religions,
hardcore heathens,
the seas of heaven fall tight The wisdom unlock,
the bomb is the prison of rational,
fraternal thoughts
Je pense à mille et dix,
mille et dix là,
il me semble une idée qui s'en vient sur le rêve
Et que le rêve est une terrible volonté de puissance
To seek a way of cleaning wicked,
dirty nightmares
Somewhere between this * and Birdman's
bedding The darkest path for much,
much that I've lived
From day my eyes have shot through your mankind Maturation,
with satiric lengths of worldview
Whatever I believe in,
you don't reboot Sorry mom,
sorry dad,
your lies didn't last
So it don't,
so it last,
your son's a cuss Sorry mom,
sorry dad,
your lies didn't last
So it don't, so it last, putain je le casse
Tu chantes tant de sons,
je claque par le ton,
t'as dit de répondre,
au revoir dans moi
Tu chantes tant de contacts,
je suis le contact,
et dans des ombres,
au revoir,
non
I'm tired of spinning my ways to a better pale place of decoration
Some question and raise my attention to detail,
let the baby tell the work of pretension
Burying my worries in the goddess,
I guess the game's gonna decompress
Burying my worries in the goddess,
I guess the game's gonna decompress
I repent myself to my foe and I forget it,
je ne peut trop me faire croire
Que je suis la plus gracieuse en l'air
Même quand c'est la plus gracieuse,
je le finis
Puis c'est une terrible dévorante,
pas par son âme,
mais par ses rêves
Méfiez-vous du rêve de l'autre,
parce que si vous êtes pris dans le rêve de l'autre,
vous êtes foutus