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Welcome to my room, I'm in, travel to order

I go around the world using my remote control

I'm seriously binding, a little hammered, lazy

The opposite of an early rise

I, in real life, was late, troubled me

Because I stopped drugs, the sun doubled me

Today sportsman, I'll give you a sketch

I'm on the run with the little ones, rocky imitation

You can see me in the room, bagnolet or athis

Put on gloves with criou, ridfa or bardiss

Squeeze your teeth because violent is the trip

Hot are the guys, they heated me the pipe

Then I anticipate, I'll see a poto

Yannos is the soss and the ass is done in the lab

And I'm going home at crazy times

From home to the hay, I put bars in the censors-se

Paris and its periphery, so many journeys

Honey, always the same story a real bat

I was told it's not a life you have to stop

But I am in my world, leave me in my planet

I'm in my world

A little lazy, late sleeper and dreamy

A young resourceful man who leads a life as a bully

Just my world

I've got both feet in it, my head in it

I'm in my sphere, brother, I'm bathing in it

Just my world

Often thoughts lost far into the stars

Your world scared me, I had to set sail

Come to my world

Galerian, all terrain, always a plan always a stash

I always keep busy killing time, you don't know me

Don't say I'm not jerking anything

Ok, it's true that I'm singing, but I'm glanding well

Dad, call me Uncle the routiner

It's quite an art with uncle the big pineur of instruments

Increases the sound as I swing something

Check, check, the khos of the tece call me tchetch

Brother, welcome to my world

Either I'm at tieqs, tieqs, or on enghien having a drink

In a field in the process of dreupin, or in a neltu

Entering a small panel in full sircu

But all this is gibberish for those who do not know

It's for becué, kemer, guy, matcho and lamsa

If, if that's 2006 we put it back, big kisses to the ratp

I type my little delirium, life and its little pleasures

As usual, a verse on a prod bad

And hop there, I advance again, move to another stage, another style

Come to my world and have the right vibe

I'm in my world

A little lazy, late sleeper and dreamy

A young resourceful man who leads a life as a bully

Just my world

I've got both feet in it, my head in it

I'm in my sphere, brother, I'm bathing in it

Just my world

Often thoughts lost far into the stars

Your world scared me, I had to set sail

Come to my world

Welcome to my red, yellow, green world

Where man becomes, lion and wears a mane

A parallel world without bars or borders

A world where darkness is blinded by light

Your system has made me schizophrenic

I've made a planet

By scratching, hyenas and dishonest people

I zapped the futility, threw the head

Bailloné and chained my hatred to sing loudly

It's true that I'm a little dreamy, medically speaking

I am affected by 'peter' syndrome

I live in my world because the real thing is scary

I close my eyes in the subway

Look at the people, it looks like they're crying

A little reggae music in the walkman

And, instead of concrete, the lion sees his savannah

From turn to turn, I see the devil who jumps and sneers

He follows me, wants to exhaust me so that my faith fades

In my world, birds speak and warn me

They tell me 'believe in your father, you're his son'

I am well in my world and I will stay there

I'll come back in a real one to be buried

I'm in my world

A little lazy, late sleeper and dreamy

A young resourceful man who leads a life as a bully

Just my world

I've got both feet in it, my head in it

I'm in my sphere, brother, I'm bathing in it

Just my world

Often thoughts lost far into the stars

Your world scared me, I had to set sail

Come to my world

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