Rich people cross the border but the boat people can not x2 Lucky if you got the passeport you got to get close this airport This is not like people on the boat, boat people they drove and start If you getlucky you are free, if not can't leave your country This is not a joke this is reality This is the price of liberty There is a little ship leaving the harbor tonight Thre is a lonely ship leaving the harbor tonight In the bay it is raining and the wind from the west is blowing The little ship yeas is leaving when the storm is coming And the ship is sailling accross the way (west) leaving the bay this evening Inside of the ship the barman and the guilty was (on praying) If you are lucky you are free if not, can't leave your contry This is not a joke this is reality This is the price of liberty

You know behind this cloud, there is a sun That will shine, before it's gone Rain in your eyes, you gonna be wise I'll be back soon and we'll have fun You know behind this cloud, there is a sun That will shine, before it's gone Rain in your eyes, you gonna be wise I'll be back soon and we'll have fun You play on the slide, you sit on the swing I ride the B side, in the MIC I sing You destroy sand castles, I enjoy sound systems You pile lego blocks, we pile speaker boxes You smash pyrex, I spit lyrics You wear pull up, the room full up Please tidy up your toys, please lower that noise Funny funny faces, heavy heavy basses Sur la plage Sur la plage Sur la plage Sur la plage You know behind this cloud, there is a sun That will shine, before it's gone Rain in your eyes, you gonna be wise I'll be back soon and we'll have fun You know behind this cloud, there is a sun That will shine, before it's gone Rain in your eyes, you gonna be wise I'll be back soon and we'll have fun Yes I try to keep doing right We mashed down the dance tonight Alarm clock weird light I'll be back soon to give you a hug Sur la plage Sur la plage Sur la plage Sur la plage

Born in April 1983 Still good, and they'll see Grew in the big mill downtown neighborhood (Who'd was this? In a good mood) The first time I went on the stage I fell from the stage But I jump on it back Just as a muskateer Was it the living sign of my destiny I'm a muskateer Fighting in the world with my sword Microphone check one I'm a muskateer Fighting in the world with my sword Cocaine mash up the nose of my friends Landlord want I want pay my rents What's happened to the neighborhood? Now they are rough, in the black mood Bass on your chest Microphone test Went from west Yes I come from Brest Some-ah got knife Some-ah got gun I've got the mic that's stuff for the fun (Special __?__ to all my muskateers) My crew, my friends, my family (Stunted all your brains and your bodies!) I'm a muskateer Fighting in the world with my sword Microphone check one I'm a muskateer Fighting in the world with my sword

Sailing on the ocean Going west We are fishermen Sailing in rough seas Sailing on the ocean Going west We are fishermen Sailing in rough seas Hauling in the mainsail Holding firmly the helm Throwing and recovering Fishing net Looking for a lighthouse Horizon free from land We are far from home But the ocean is our home now Sailing on the ocean Going west We are fishermen Sailing in rough seas Sailing on the ocean Going west We are fishermen Sailing in rough seas

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