[Verse 1: The A (Colocquinte)]
Alien Dope, It's about nothing else
We're playing the Wizards of Oz, Fuck the industry the machine implodes
J 'talk about what dude? The universe doesn't [?] shit
They stay away with all their cards on the table
We don't fuck my guys there are only cats on legs
The world is deaf , I'm not blind, there are idiots who open it
Take down their pants, they're the ones who open
Total submission, that's all
Close their mouths , damn but let them keep their mouths shut
All the hypocrites are losing their balls, giving lessons but what is pushing them?
But who is listening? Just the clowns among the crazy
We come from nowhere and everywhere at the same time, journey of the cross
[Verse 2: Samm (Coloquinte)]
Social evenings, to guard of whores
All kinds of treats for my cockroaches to rush
I make punch lines, with your bus card
Coloquinte flow, luxury scum
Closet, muffled noises, street noise
My drug dissolves, I don't linger
I have to catch the vibe, it's going from Ibiza to Islamabad
Coloquinte digs that I rhyme that Halal
Like a pig or Kosher à la Rika Zaraï
Abdullah, Mazel tov, Hallelujah
Tcheck the real friends, not the louchards
I have real dope in preco' not the douchebag (douchebag)
[Verse 3: Grems]
Bada-Bada-BoomBap, Arab toubab
br/>I pull or not eh yo is it potato or what?
It's not the touzepar, but where does it go
I don't know if it's Rick Ross or Barracuda
I check The A and Samm tech from barge
Coloquinte manages rap without making a phall
I excel in excess pairs of Nike
J 'exercise with respect, I like this job
We all have our old [?] cups
No check from SACEM we accept cash
This stuff, but t I still have a 7 of grams
You will weigh and you will no longer see me in the same way
Grass grass in my large jacket
I know that the lease is hot and the others disgusting
Your mix makes my pair of basses sizzle
It's because you don't have any balls, you have a woman's penis
Coloquinte Grems
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