[English lyrics Alpha Wann - LE PIÈGE]

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I'm pulling up in raptor mode, rap tough
In landing mode onto the streaming platforms
I'm with two blonde girls speaking swedish or
I'm watching the world from a building, on a rooftop
Don Dada pendent, rings on the fingers
Tell France everything has a price, this country is in stagnation
Here, racism and sales of arms, hobos at each stations
You call it motherland, I call it dame nation

I'll say it and it's as much true as in hell, there's no ice cubes
Living with normal schedules, in my life, it's vintage
Night is the mother of counsel n***a, I go to bed after breakfast
Then as usual, I wake up, I have a bonеr
I touch myself and I dress nicely, my thrеads have to be the dopest
We want the racks, the bread
Life, it's a sinuous road, alas I loose myself
Will I love my wife once she'll pass her age of beauty? Huh
I don't know
Hey, around me, to many alkies, hard liquors sap theirs strenth
N***a fuck, I wish I'd lived elsewhere
With hash, I was quickly wasted
Snorters looking for their white paradise like Michel Berger
There's avalanches in dealers' pockets, now
Clients ain't about amnesia anymore, but wanna snort snow
Everyone raps, sings, it's the fantasy
Instagram turns chicks into bitches, okay
Men want to impress with logos and threads
The only ones who don't care are hobos and sages
All about look, 'cause men base their judgement on your appearance
Have to be donned, especially in Paris, I say this but I'm no different
I got a screw loose in my head, huh, a screw loose, eh
Already in school, I liked talking when we had to be quiet
I don't care, I like Palestine, I don't like the State
May the politics rot, paranoiac conspiracy theorist
I'm in my bubble like an autistic
I'm live from the country of the blind, check out the Cyclop's eye
I get call Flingue, MAC-9, uzi, Glock
I go past the detectors, discreet like a detective
When I enforce the regime, the haters are dieting
I've done hella music about weed
I just wanted to smoke my grass spliff in alleyways that are dark
I'm not in the street anymore but those with who I've grew up are
Lay enough money and I teach you rap in ten lessons
In the game, there's no one left, only characters
They write like children, no one wanna act their age
Obvious rhyme
The groupies, services stations pump, take care of the oil changes
Dangerous story, written in my residence
Checking out the revelled public screaming
Fuck the bench or the bleachers, I have to get in the first team
Hey, I need many telephones like Marcel Desailly
Bled villa, I become Louis XIV in Versailles
I am "La Haine" like Said or a Blood from the West Side (West Side)
As usual I listen to Jay-Z, I watch some Denzel
I dream of Halle Berry behind me on a YZ
I'll be good at the end, Beelzebub promptes my début
I lied, I stoled, I smoked, I drank
I fucked bitches, wasted the dough, cash
I'm facing the door to success, give me the crowbar
I'm past the age of demanding n***a, I'm the age of obtaining
I ain't got time to stand by, my tent owe to be pitch
They told me the wheel turns, it better turns quickly
Thirsty for recognition bruh, my flask is empty
We'd rather be poor and free, fuck rich slaves
Like African presidents
We're in the XIV and in the XV
South Paris state of mind, fuck the globe, the earth
They don't even want the n***as to have the leftovers
Last will be first, yall' need to get that
They laid waste to our lands and our heads
They took everything from top to bottom
Detestable society, I'm supported by five pillar, I will stay stable
It's not hardcore rap, I don't think of myself as a rocker
I go to the gym for the body, I go to the mosque for the heart
Allah