PAROLES

[Verse 1]
I turn up like a virus, the matrix is destabilized
I’m not disguised, I’m not guilty but I’m being accused
They planted the murder weapon in my pocket and then asked, « Who does it belong to? »
They said I was under the influence of drugs, they didn’t even take a urine sample
Why, every time I try to do good, there’s someone to put a lid on it?
I need to zip it when I make good resolutions, the Devil is close by
They sabotaged the elevator to prevent me from rising, I catapulted myself
Instead of seeing another head on the rise, you only see another one to chop off
I admit, I’m not completely white, like the White House at Washington
I release gold classics non stop like a truck weighing more than a ton
I didn’t begin the year on month one; when you’re in January, I’m in June
They didn’t get me, stage one coma, at least one of them had to be left

[Refrain]
Who’s got my back if not family?
And who’s going to stop me if it isn’t sloth
Even if I bring them all to terms like a pistol
I’ll never be welcome at the party
Quality, I’ve got that in me
When I show up, turn off the lights in the auditorium
When I’ve got the green light, I don’t wait for tomorrow
I deliver the punch when you least expected

[Verse 2]
In these last days, I won’t be taken unawares anymore
I’m going to fight for my belt till the last round
In my private life, there are no cameras
No one will drag me through the mud
Never forget: all we’ve done is hold talks, while migrants cross the sea in inflatable boats
Others fly the skies in big jets; for power, swear allegiance to the Devil
For their own interests, will let you lose your job, taxing you until you close down your shop
The intern is still in shock, she was asked to take off her shorts
I’m in the spotlight
I get their attention even when I keep mute about my projects
I secured my family on the last floor of the donjon
I can get back into the thick of battle with a dive, give them some time off

[Refrain]
Who’s got my back if not family?
And who’s going to stop me if it isn’t sloth
Even if I bring them all to terms like a pistol
I’ll never be welcome at the party
Quality, I’ve got that in me
When I show up, turn off the lights in the auditorium
When I’ve got the green light, I don’t wait for tomorrow
I deliver the punch when you least expected

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