[Lyrics of "Désaccordé"]

[Intro]
(Wow)
Ah yeah, yeah, yeah (Wow), yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Wow)
Ah yeah, yeah, yeah (Wow), (Fuck it's easy), yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Wow)
Ah yeah, yeah, yeah (Wow), yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Wow)
Ah yeah, yeah, yeah (Wow), yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

[Verse 1]
I am not an writer, I am more than an simple spirit
I multiplied the little breads, I don't call him, I know he comes (Wow)
You call me "V.A.L.D", I suckled this fucking rap
I think I'll never stop, I cut thе hashish with the sword
A lot of filters, a lot of effеcts, You don't have rime, don't have text
No thongs, even no butt, no peace, so no war (Wow)
If you don't do that, me, I do; if you don't now that, me, I now
As I was exit from H.E.C., on the detector, the sock (Wow)
I have the combo, the recipe, promised, I don't touch your little sis
I still love you in doggy style, I still love you in secret (Wow)
Fuck I'm open-handed, I sniff the malevolent's flowers
I still smell the scent of the thing, I evade the glow of the morning
I know well what is waiting me, she say :"Think about me if you've the time"
I see her just one time on the year like the mediatisation of the Sidaction (Wow)

[Pre-Chorus]
I have the view on the building (Wow), I'm no more romantic (Wow)
You saw me exit from the down, the lungs nearly black (Wow)
Let's go to fuck mothers (Wow) as Monday at morning, Sunday at evening (Wow)
Don't listen to me if you prefer (Wow) your rap of cashier who sell nothing (Wow)
[Chorus]
Ah yeah, yeah, yeah (Wow), yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Wow)
Ah yeah, yeah, yeah (Wow), ah yeah, yeah, yeah (Wow)
Don't care to lose my buzz (Wow), to burst my buzz (Wow)
To make fast songs, I keep her thongs (Wow), yeah, yeah, yeah
Ah yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Ah yeah, yeah, yeah, ah yeah, yeah, yeah (Wow)

[Verse 2]
NQNT as peritel, Sullyvan rap too spiritual
I ain't crumbling everyday, it make my spirit too skimpy (Wow)
Fuck your mother, I'll escape ; all that money, I deserve it
I have gold disc, I pedigree, you're just bummed, you're obsolete (Wow)
I can stop but I continue, I contribute to the turn-up
Give me up, I reconfigure, I let your pussy in a bad state
Always a drama while we feiign, we don't live on the same longitude
MashAllah, bro, for your long studies ; if the need is, bro, there's my savings (Wow)
I arrive in force, arms dealer, Poliakov, Red Bull, Mirinda
Don't smoke the continental hashish, don't rap yet, do less kizomba
Bitch you're so busted, saturated rap of huge bitches
Shine a light on dirty assessment, next album I want 600K (Wow)

[Pre-Chorus]
I have the view on the building (Wow), I'm no more romantic (Wow)
You saw me exit from the down, the lungs nearly black (Wow)
Let's go to fuck mothers (Wow) as Monday at morning, Sunday at evening (Wow)
Don't listen to me if you prefer (Wow) your rap of cashier who sell nothing (Wow)
[Chorus]
Ah yeah, yeah, yeah (Wow), yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Wow)
Ah yeah, yeah, yeah (Wow), ah yeah, yeah, yeah (Wow)
Don't care to lose my buzz (Wow), to burst my buzz (Wow)
To make fast songs, I keep her thongs (Wow), yeah, yeah, yeah
Ah yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Ah yeah, yeah, yeah, ah yeah, yeah, yeah (Wow)

[Outro]
Ah yeah, yeah, yeah (Wow), yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Wow)
Ah yeah, yeah, yeah (Wow), ah yeah, yeah, yeah (Wow)
Ah yeah, yeah, yeah (Wow), yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Wow)
Ah yeah, yeah, yeah (Wow), ah yeah, yeah, yeah