Из альбома: Comme un aimant
Think i give a fuck about your clown posse, you insame
You acting like a journalist and racking my brain
Since i was tagging my name on the back of the train
Like my nour in lattain, packing the same little got
That put me back in the frame of mind to say
Fuck the 5-0, exploir the rhyme, yo
Cut the lights low- 6
Like Bob Marley, Im the black star they probably follow
My every move like Im the son of John Goffis
Escape to Paris- like a jazz moon around midnight
Queen bougin like Josephine Baker raising the kids night
Attack the dream and rap thru the demons
See the situation and extract the meaning iz
Internationally known trees actually grown thru
Cracks in the sidwalk,
See it in my walk, hear it in my talk
Bet you cats feel it in my rap flow
You could me a spliff but you could keep your tobacco
I am what you want to be but you can't tho
Prine example, you cats cavit flow
But you get an a for effort from Marseille to lefferts
We stay together treign forever
States the art play my part with razor sharp
Words shot straight from the heart
Deep like an abyss but more simple than
A minimalist, droppin literad shit with a
Criminal twist-skipping the subliminal ness
Eaven heads in critical bliss
Are yall with me tonight
Etes-vous avec moi ?
Yall love the children, and dance like elegbaz
Say ma, where you going with that flavor
These cats arnt in my league, this here is major
Mindstat of the art, yeah, i play my part with
Razor sharp words shot straight from the heart
Beautiful, like chords played on a harp,
With the trumpets blaring
Angels praparing for the fate, we alla sharing
At on the time or another, thou the sunshine and the thumber
Aint got no time for the blun