Set&Match feat. Joya Hope dans dix ans

No more trouble
My heart will be safe
And in my soul, no more joy and pain
And I'll come back to sweet home
You'll be there to turn me we, we, we
I scan the horizon, I see Set&Match in the future
A few mouths to feed, darling, I would have had you worn out
Pure marble fireplace, cupboard for my culture
Smothered ghosts, no, no more traces of my stitches
I would have kept my words
A bag of gold for my friends, lots of gifts for my daughter
Shack for the family, caviar under the canine, I avoid panic, I slalom
You tell me brother ça hits, what's that about?", "yeah it's okay son, it's a marathon
Fast life, it's rapping, it's going wild, barbarian what are you talking about, It’s not okay, right? Arg
I think I took risks, released records
Always free riding yo, I went off the slopes
Far from the lookalikes of these little ones who get lost over the rhymes
Set&Match is my life buddy, always team spirit
I manage the hazards to get there
I work hard, I 'pleasant work, I could have bet it
Bullets, in the barrel
Our heads in the squared sheets
My crew, my crazy people
Those who don't know, laugh
In ten years, let's say my pockets are full
Set&Match, operated while sipping cocktails
In ten years, as a fan will be my toes
Set&Match, vintage immortals
I'm high, I'm flying
High on a half-pipe, high
That's why I'm talkative
Fast life is hard but I admit that it's charming
Bye, I have a concert I have to get dressed, I'll cut it
No more trouble
My heart will be safe
And in my soul, no more joy and pain
And I'll come back to sweet home
You'll be there to turn me on, on, on
Set&Match in the future, obviously I see myself there my nigga
We will have done the hardest part and I would have put in some TV change
I close my eyes for now but I see this fucking beach
Even if it takes fifteen years, the important thing is to have it in the end
And we're going do it, people will eventually shut up
Put away your dumbbells, I'm aiming for Fred Astaire's class
I have to work, I have to work, I have to pass the threshold get through it
Enjoy my life enjoy my life, that's the scenario
And I'll finish this film with a glass of Jack in my hand
Nothing left to lose , so nothing to beat if I slam at the end
La mille-fa my nigga, Set&Match it will be until the end
If my mother, my wife, my two queens are well, nothing affects me anymore
No more troubles
My heart will be safe
And in my soul, no more joy and pain
br/>And I'll come back to sweet home
You'll be there to turn me on, on, on
No more trouble
My heart will be safe
And in my soul, no more joy and pain
And I'll come back to sweet home
You'll be there to turn me on, on, on