Zebda arabadub

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Where were you born? Who helped you out?
Police check on the dirty faces, the dark ones.
Don't skimp, the big noses are mine,
It's mine all the identity falsifiers.
There is no one left!
It's really the zone!
Who is going to wash away the colorful people of France?
The chilly, the tasks?
Who will move?
To us Malagasy people!
All the cameras!
The pistachio colors!
All the reggaes!
Scalp the Apaches,
Everything that stains and the Malagasy.
And tit for tat with batons for the Kanaks!
When I go I'll search stammered,
Hey! He's a fool!
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Where were you born?...
Be bop - bô bô bô...
Control police check on dirty-faces, swarthy people.
Police check on dirty-faces, swarthy people.
To me all the identity falsifiers.
To me all identity falsifiers.
Where were you born?
And who helped you out?
France is faded,
And who will help you out?
Where were you born?
And who helped you out?
France is faded,
br/>And who will help out?
To me all, to me all...
To me all, to me all...
To me all , to me all...
To me all the falsifiers!
Be boo - bô bô bô...

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