[Intro : Booba]
Eh-eh
Eh-eh
Eh-eh-eh
Liberty, equality (Back to the Future), flash it to me
AK-47 do a cleaning of quality
But you have no idea about it
We will not stop as long as the magazine ain't empty, the beheaded rap
Izi

[1st verse : Kaaris]
I think I have enough love in my heart to wage war on you
I think there's not even enough blood in your veins to fill my glass
I came; I saw; I conquered despite your help
Building my empire with the leftovers of the World Trade
I've surfed on the crime wave without making waves
I write better than Zola and I'm still a young Mullah
May nobody be mad at me if I'm being impolite, trap me like a booby
I'm telling you, in my defense I'll plead insanity
Pulling up like a virus, not detected by Curie
Releasing a killer tune from my stable, tracking Sirius closely
Hy-hydrodynamic, from the trunk to the radiator grille
Just by talking they need to cum, just by putting it between their thigh
Bony face, the Reaper is enchanted
GP100 on gloved hands, red eyes like a bloody sun
Heart of ciment I don't talk anymore, I'll do like the DUC
I will not wring theirs heartstrings, I'll aim for theirs anus
[Chorus: Booba & Kaaris]
Liberty, equality (Back to the Future), flash it to me
AK-47 do a cleaning of quality
But you have no idea about it
We will not stop as long as the magazine ain't empty, the beheaded rap
All my pirates are cosigned
I have the parlor on the first turn, I'm a soldier since day one
No matter what's gonna happen to me
White shrood stained with blood when I'll leave

[2nd verse : Kaaris]
I got told "they reject you" so dominate them
2.7.0 because this system is nothing but a slicked faggot
Without souls, our bodies are only meat from which we remove the spice
I don't know where I'll die but I know I was born somewhere below the sky
Shooting in burst to put them underground, I'm blackening pages to enlighten them
The angels unable to speak have cries, I know that even dreams have a prices
This old world is a wagon with no brake heading for hell
I cannot decide between the train schedules and the schedules of prayers
I get told to brake
But the shotgun want to make a hole so big in their stomach that we will know what they ate for lunch
I have to grow spiritually, yes, but I love the street
Yes, I know the strenth of a man can raze a mountain to the ground if it block the view
Young Mullah, dubbed
Because the Guide was shot the day where Carla delivered
In my skull there's magma, I'm gnowing my wound it's Madmax
In my songs I'm sick, and my heart mop up plasma
[Chorus: Booba]
Liberty, equality (Back to the Future), flash it to me
AK-47 do a cleaning of quality
But you have no idea about it
We will not stop as long as the magazine ain't empty, the beheaded rap
All my pirates are cosigned
I have the parlor on the first turn, I'm a soldier since day one
No matter what's gonna happen to me
White shrood stained with blood when I'll leave

[Outro : Kaaris]
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Kaaris, Kaaris
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