Max production Nique la politique, nique la polémique, pasta d'Bolivie ('vie, 'vie) Un max de bénéf', j'connais des mecs qui pèsent comme Moby Dick (Dick, Dick) Toi, t'as même pas la trentaine, t'as déjà tout ça d'dettes (dettes, dettes) Mais tu respectes plus l'ancien parce qu'il a plus sa tête J'vais recompter, on n'est jamais sûr, t'es pas mon gars sûr (sûr, sûr) Y a trop d'passeurs, y a trop d'passoirs, y a trop d'cassures Y a trop de fils de, c'est pour ça qu'des fois, on fait la boule (boule, boule) Et j'parle pas de celle du scooter, tire et laisse-le dans la boue, gros (carré) Ma norvégienne vient en solo, mais j'suis vers Paris Pas besoin du Tokarev ou quoi pour les verbaliser J'arrive, moqueur, très grand moteur, t'as senti l'odeur T'entends "C'est carré, Werenoi" et t'as reconnu le teint, gros (c'est carré) On sait pas c'qu'ils ont vu nos vieux, mais je sais c'qu'on a vu d'nos yeux Tu flippes à la vue d'nos selfies, tu flippes à la vue d'nos cernes Je sais qu'tu connais, nous, on envoie pas moins que de Magnum Je sais qu'tu connais, nous, on a déjà fait couler le makila Beaucoup plus d'euros, beaucoup de problèmes, ils vont pas m'lever J'ai des ennemis derrière mon cul comme Simon Leviev J'garave trente balles en billets oranges, en dessous d'levier En or, full trash, comme un barbu sous un kéfié Des visages cassés, poumon encrassés comme le moteur à ton père (à ton père, à ton daron) J'passe de la tess à l'hôtel, t'es passé du métro à l'Opel (à l'Opel, à l'Opel) J'ai la bonne réponse, j'rentre dans le coupé, j'te remets en questions Elle m'dit j'suis sauvage parce que j'arrive que dans des bestiaux J'casse toutes les portes et les portiques, j'attends pas sésame Tellement d'Louis Vui', tellement d'meufs que tu peux jouer aux dames La rue, c'est bien, tas vu, mais ça devient vite noir On sort que la nuit, rentrez chez nous tous les soirs, c'est une victoire On sait pas c'qu'ils ont vu nos vieux, mais je sais c'qu'on a vu d'nos yeux Tu flippes à la vue d'nos selfies, tu flippes à la vue d'nos cernes Je sais qu'tu connais, nous, on envoie pas moins que de Magnum Je sais qu'tu connais, nous, on a déjà fait couler le makila On sait pas c'qu'ils ont vu nos vieux, mais je sais c'qu'on a vu d'nos yeux Tu flippes à la vue d'nos selfies, tu flippes à la vue d'nos cernes Je sais qu'tu connais, nous, on envoie pas moins que de Magnum Je sais qu'tu connais, nous, on a déjà fait couler le makila

There's no use to trod with the devil For me nah go in a Babylon kingdom, fi go beg no bread Me nah go in a Babylon kingdom, fi go beg no bread For Satan company, dem a snipers Satan company, dem a snipers Nah go in a Babylon kingdom, fi go beg dem dem bread Me nah trod in a Babylon kingdom, fi go beg dem bread For Satan company, dem a snipers, all a dem! Satan company, dem a snipers They rob and they cheat the poor people, all the time They sit and keep a conference, while some a drink wine Satan company, dem a snipers, mi Lord! Satan company dem a snipers I don't want to be in their conference at all To try and keep poor black people down Satan company, dem a snipers, they're all! Satan company, dem a snipers Su su su su 'pon them neighbours, idle jesting Walk the street without the Lord, Jah Rastafari Satan company, dem a snipers, they're all are! Satan company, dem a snipers Satan company, dem a snipers, oh Jah! Satan company, dem a snipers 'Cause me nah go in a Babylon kingdom, fi go beg no bread Me nah go in a Satan kingdom, fi go beg no bread Want to see I beg that dem run go chat Dem and dem neighbour 'pon the table, dem chat 'bout that For me nah go in a Babylon kingdom, fi go beg no bread Me nah go in a Babylon kingdom, fi go beg no bread Me nah go in a Babylon kingdom, fi go beg no bread Me nah go in a Babylon kingdom, fi go beg no bread Satan company dem a snipers, oh Jah Satan company dem a snipers For me nah go in a Babylon kingdom fi go beg no bread Me nah go in a Babylon kingdom fi go beg no bread Satan company dem a snipers, oh Jah Satan company dem a snipers Satan company dem a snipers, oh Jah Satan company dem a snipers

I wish you'd call me on the telephone I want to hear your voice Reaching late into the night I would live on the telephone if I was Listening to you talk about your day I nod my head, count the days gone by Since I held onto your words I used to call you on the telephone I couldn't catch my breath To expel a single word You would hang up your telephone You always looked confused Then you'd turn and close the blinds I nod my head, count the days gone by Since I held onto your words Pick up your telephone Pick up your telephone

All of your friends started wondering Why you were choking back tears at an easy goodbye Everything started feeling urgent today When you open your mouth, you have nothing to say Jaywalker with your head hung low You never saw it coming Moving your lips like you're wanting to smile Everything that you love always goes out of style Took a good chance on a triumph or two Hangin' around town never looked good on you Jaywalker with your head hung low You never saw it coming It's been a few years, you can barely recall Why the things that you said have you feeling so small Thirty-one years, now you're up on your feet Staring down at your shoes as you're crossing the street Jaywalker with your head hung low You never saw it coming Woke up confused in a hospital gown With your arm in a sling and nobody around Dreamed about Judy, she was driving a car You were crossing the street, didn't get very far Jaywalker with your head hung low You never saw it coming Jaywalker with your head hung low You never saw it coming

Judy and me, every week Would buy a ticket for the Wednesday night lottery She'd pick up the numbers, I'd pick it up Would it feel different if I was holding the winning one? What would you buy? I'd buy a ticket for the Thursday night and try to win twice Judy and me, every week Would order doubles 'til the numbers were released I wanted to pick them one week But I swore that'd be the week that they pick her numbers What would you buy? I'd buy a ticket for the Thursday night and try to win twice Judy and me, every time Would get our hopes up a little too high Judy and me would squint our eyes To read the numbers and say "Maybe next time" What would you buy? I'd buy a ticket for the Thursday night What would you buy? I'd buy a ticket for the Thursday night and try to win twice

Oh, boy Norm Lays on his side With heavy eyelids And the price is right Breathes inward And drifts on out Losing the edges Winning the prizes And when the television's silent I speak into his dream "Stop these wicked ways And I will lead you to The promised land" Oh, boy Norm On his side Clutching the sofa Eyes open wide "Is someone in here?" He asks out loud Sits up straight Turns the TV down And looking all around him He hears it once again "Stop these wicked ways And I will lead you to The promised land"

A light conversation Floats between windows Then makes its way through the aisles So playful together I knew it would be It feels like I know you so well Oh, my Never want to leave your side This isn't the end Receipts and plastic bags Where did your car go? You don't seem to be surprised I offer you a ride And you don't think twice About climbing on in Oh, my Never want to leave your side This isn't the end "Are we leaving the city?" We're leaving the city Where did your phone go? You get quiet, you are scared Just watching the sunset And I'm letting you know Just how long I've loved you for Oh, my Never want to leave your side This isn't the end Oh, my Never want to leave your side This isn't the end Oh, my Never want to leave your side

If you didn't notice it then You won't remember it now But I met you with some friends There was lightning in the sky I tried to make a joke About angels and a disco I got tongue tied And you all got fed up Change on, changer Change on, changer I heard you're back in town Working at the drugstore Did you get the city blues? Oh, that I can relate to Oh, I can see it now Me telling you how I found my way back home Oh, I'm already bored Change on, changer Change on, changer Change on, changer Change on, changer