Verse 1
D#m🎵
D#mYou talk behind my back, you're banned You follow me, she's dirty
Salam, shalom,
Bsalut We're out to raise the note of the di
D#mrty The chest belongs to the smoked TP on TP, a life of
G#mbastards We don't celebrate Christmas, how do
Bwe put that there? We throw ourselves into trouble
D#mfor the money
Chorus
D#mConcentrated by the chicas That it thinks of doin
G#mg the chicolis again La Passat c'est une boîte de 4 chickens Rendue
Bà mon avo
D#mcat Tiffen Que le charbon on ne s'y peut kiffer Ni pardon ni oubli
G#mon ne sait plus qui est qui
Verse 2
BÇa
G#mjoue
Bpour le trophée Sur le terrain les petit
D#ms ont trop faim Sur le terrain les petits sont trop fous En deux roues ça rabit
G#maille le kofi La cagoule a rempl
Bacé le kofia De Rory Kay sa mèr
D#me comme un Sophia J'ai confondu Célia et Sophie Le bébé Hôtel et
G#mle Sophie Elle ça n'a pas comm
Bandé des sushis Ça ramène des kil
D#mos de pechis Tu parles derrière moi t'es banni Tu passes après m
G#moi elle est salie
Chorus
BSalam
G#msh
Balom salé On sent des LB la nantes e
D#mst salée The coffer is gone in smoke, TP on TP, a
G#mlife of a bastard
Chorus
G#mWe don't celebrate Christmas like
Bwe do in Metzala, we throw ourselves into trouble for the
D#msalary
D#mIt's still, even after midnight, the pot is at th
G#me same time as the casio
G#mYet, accordi
Bng to the physio, tonight he won't cra
D#mck his euros
Chorus
D#mIt's still, even after midnight, the pot is at the same
G#mtime as the casio
BYet,
G#maccor
Bding to the physio, tonight he won't crack
D#mhis euros
D#mZero on the hero on the school bus, your choice is the
G#mchair and the polaroid
Verse 3
BTo
G#mcut yourself in a
Bsunny place, the AK makes noise
Bmaj7like the t
D#moner
D#mFor two cases you can become a toller You're a geek, you
G#mhave nothing of a toller On the hood I ne
Bed the bull And a baboon who swears on the Torah You talk behind
D#mme, you're banned You pass after m
G#me, she's dirty
Verse 3
BSalam,
G#mshalo
Bm, salut We get out of LV, the note is d
D#mirty Our coffers are gone in smoke TP on TP, a
G#mlife of bastards We don't celebrate Christmas like
Bwe do in Metzala We throw ourselves into trouble for the sa
D#mlary The capital
Chorus
G#mAn
D#maccount
G#mant expert and I multiply
D#mWe
Bexceed the
D#mpurchasing power on the capital
G#mWhere everything is free
Chorus
D#mI'm a scapegoat
