Si tu croyais qu'on était des mecs qui s'la racontent, tu t'es trompé Déployés, on cherche des pépettes, pas d'patrons mais que des compères A tâtons j'mène mes conquêtes mais j'ai en tête le béton, mec Si tu croyais que j'étais honnête t'étais trop bête Ouais, ouais, je sais qu'on me guette, j'essaye sans cesse de ter-mon Si j'ai des pensées de démon, c'est l'effet desgrosses fesses Mais j'fais qué-cro à tout mes collègues stressés et pauvres Les quais de métro, pour mes pélos j'rêvais desgros chèques Mais j'ai pas cédé à la tentation du gain, pédé Parle pas d'indé, tu n'as pas dit non à des transactions, putain, je l'ai fait Qu'est-ce qu'tu croyais, mec? J'apprends la leçon Quand je déploie mes ailes, affronte mes ennemis, défends ma bande C'est L'entourage, on fait sensation Les tapins savent qu'on est gamins ou bien grands garçons C'est pas bien, j'gratte dans des caves où y a des plantations J'aime chanter dans des chambres, détendre les gens, étendre mes plans à fond Yo, yo, j'rime, frime et tout ça, Big Deen, les bougs savent Les couches tard, les lourdes tass, les miskines, les yous-voi Savent qu'j'évite crimes et puchka, les viles-ci, les poukaves J'veux une diss trip, 100 000 disques mieux que Sinik et Booba J'ai le shit qu'il faut pour ça, j'suis éligible au pouvoir J'veux me pavaner chaque année avec l'équipe qui m'encourage Les fuckin king L'entourage 'vec les titres qui t'emboucanent L'état cramait que j'apparais sans bling-bling autour du cou Pas de victimes dans le crew, fils de vikings et marabouts On prend l'style libre à la source et même Fifty est à la bourre, frérot J'veux voir les gens déjantés penser dans les clubs et danser dans les pubs Engranger le danger, planqué dans les seufs Lâche un two step en souplesse, coup d'tête, balayette Mes bougs viennent des tours d'merde où tes bougs mettent pas les ieps Pourquoi tu parles mal? T'sais, j'pourrais appeler mes frères Mais j'vais faire comme ton barman, j'vais t'souler avec mes vers Bigo Voulez vous des prouesses? Jazzy Bazz, j'arrive! Avec groove et souplesse, dans l'Rap, j'ai tout fait ou presque Vous allez jouir comme des coréennes Surement qu'j'suis surhumain, car j'ai bouffé que des OGM Tu captes? Ouais, gars, c'est le souverain qu'on nomme Une baffe, c'est le seul coup de main qu'on donne J'connais pas l'silence, j'gratte que des phases immenses J'rappe face à l'assistance, nous battre? Il faut pas que t'y penses J'veux décrocher le Graal, on me connait trop mal Une renommée mondiale avant de laisser reposer mon âme et déposer mon arme J'aurais fait mon kiff, j'aurais gratter des textes J'aurais graffer des fresques, tu sais, l'argent, je m'en battais les fesses J'aime pas taper des stress, les coups d'blues, je leur cogne dedans Moi, j'suis comme le vent, j'suis jamais à bout d'souffle J'écris des textes barges pour broyer ton cou C'est L'entourage, tu peux être fier si tu croyais en nous Fume cette merde, mec, n'écoute pas les ragots Fume cette merde, mec, fume, fume... Tu sais qu'j'reste vrai, vas-y, branche le micro Fume cette merde, on va fumer cette merde Vie rapide de barge, j'chille ma ville le soir Bougeant en écoutant souvent Illmatic de Nas J'suis un artiste rue, on est pas si durs C'est juste qu'à chaque petit truc, ils stigmatisent le drame Oui! J'vise le cash, pas l'temps d'panique Ici c'est même dur de s'faire de l'argent facile Si tu voyais ce qu'on fait, on vient pour bouder Ceux qui voulaient noyer le concept, si tu croyais l'contraire Ici, y'a pas d'star, que des banals gars d'Paname Si tu nous attaque, crois pas qu'on va pas s'battre, bâtard On vit tous à la ramasse, dites vous qu'on rêve de petites pouffes Ou de vie de couple à Manhattan ou en Alabama On vise la consécration, pas d'place pour la consternation Frérot, tu sais qu'on met la ssion-pré, qu'on est bombés d'passion Écoute pédale, avec ou sans trous de mémoire L'entourage un groupe d'étoiles... #Constellation Oui, j'dis qu'les tas qu'on donne, c'est du crack Car on les prépare après minuit dans les cuisines quand les darons dorment Et j'ai un truc sur l'feu, on s'empare du gent-ar de Franck Lampard Et sa pute de meuf, mets les thunes sur l'kush Depuis 8.9 je rappe, ils gueulent qu'ils veulent le Phaal Des dealers de came aux petites meufs de Paname, hey Les reufs le savent, les punchs de Phaal sont chaudes On smoke les cônes en mode puff-puff passe J'ai les idées, je m'active, j'y vais, Pernety Quartier d'hérétiques où on maitrise l'électricité statique Et ouais, on le peut, les petits rappeurs vont morfler On fait ce qu'on veut d'eux comme des dictateurs congolais Là, c'est Paris, tu peux m'voir dans de larges T-shirts de l'Entourage Comme quoi le Wann se reconnait à l'habit Poto, c'est Phaal, polo d'chez Ralph J'retourne chez moi en 2032 en DeLoréan Fume cette merde, mec, n'écoute pas les ragots Fume cette merde, mec, fume, fume... Tu sais qu'j'reste vrai, vas-y, branche le micro Fume cette merde, on va fumer cette merde

It was ladies' night, feelin' right, boots on and jeans are tight Felt I was cookin', and I was lookin' for a Guy to go drinkin' without too much thinkin' If you know what I mean Well, he was sharp dressed, well-pressed His face was heaven-blessed The way he dances, I'll take my chances This guy's the reason I'm declaring open season on my heart Let's do a double shot. Ready-or-not, here I come You're takin' it slow, but I want to run We both feel it, but where to begin? What kind of love am I fallin' in? We did a line dance on the floor, heel-to-toe, back and forth He had the rhythm, and I would give him Anything that he wanted, but he liked to take his own sweet time Back at the bar we got a little bit closer We started playin' and I didn't say, no sir We both could tell that we were layin' it on the line Let's do a body shot. Ready-or-not, here I come One night with you would be so much fun We placed our bets. I'm all-in! What kind of love am I fallin' in? Hoo Let's do another shot. Ready-or-not, here I come Stay up all night so we can wait for the sun Could this be right when it feels like a sin? What kind of love am I fallin' in? What kind of love am I fallin' in? Hey, hey, hey, hey. Yeah

아무 일 없던 것처럼 이 모든 게 난 다 꿈일 거라고 눈을 다시 감고 떴을 땐 안심하며 깰 아침이길 바랬어 어긋나 버린 우리 미래의 시간을 거슬러 갈 수 있다면 거칠기보단 따뜻하게 널 부르며 보내줄 수 있을까? 우린 아직 끝나지 않았단 작은 실 끝 하나를 붙잡고 발버둥 치던 날 놔버린 널 (버린 널) 보기 싫은데도 보고 싶어 미운데도 그리워하는 나도 날 알 수가 없더라 어긋나 버린 우리 미래의 시간을 거슬러 갈 수 있다면 거칠기보단 따뜻하게 널 부르며 보내줄 수 있을까? 우린 아직 끝나지 않았단 작은 실 끝 하나를 붙잡고 발버둥 치던 날 놔버린 널 (whoa-oh) 보기 싫은데도 보고 싶어 미운데도 그리워하는 나도 날 알 수가 없더라 아직은 이러한 기다림이 견디기 쉽지 않지만 어느새 잊어버리곤 아무렇지 않을 거란 우리 미래가 허무하고 더 슬프기만 해 너를 잊고 싶은 게 아닌데 오고 가는 마음이 하나 둘 쌓이며 행복했던 우리 이젠 함께 있지 않는 널 보기 싫은데도 보고 싶어 미운데도 그리워하는 나도 날 알 수가 없더라 (ooh-ooh) 우리에게 (yeah, yeah) 과연 어떤 (yeah, yeah) 미래가 올바른 건지? 하늘이 답을 주지 않아서 혹은 내가 참 멍청해서 도저히 알 수가 없더라 Oh, whoa-oh, oh, whoa-oh Oh, whoa-oh, oh, whoa-oh Oh-whoa, whoa-oh-oh Whoa-oh-oh, whoa-oh-oh Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh Ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh Ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh

I could shed my skin and in the blink of an eye I could fly, fly, fly Tie my dreams up in a sack and Lay my head down on the track and die die die My life's been so sweet I just can't stand it I must admit I've made out like a bandit Last night's conversation with a real good friend of mine, drinkin wine Wine wine Said fifty years of livin and your worst mistakes forgiven just takes time time time One man's lust for life brings world reknown And the next guy can't get two feet off the ground... he's earthbound Earthbound... hear the wind through the tops of the trees Earthbound... summer sun nearly ninety degrees Earthbound... big ol' moon sinking down... think I might stick Around EARTHBOUND I knew love once way back when she had almond eyes and olive skin And long black hair She was Irish Spanish mixbreed, I was southeast Texas hayseed We were almost there Earth Daddy did not like my kind around True love took the next train out of town... earthbound Earthbound... where there's fathers and daughters in pain Earthbound... mama's boy walking home in the rain Earthbound... like a ship run aground, think I might stick around EARTHBOUND With each new day that passes I'm in need of thicker glasses but it's All O K Someday I'll be leaving but I just can't help believing that it's not Today Every golden moment I have found I've done my best to run right in the ground... earthbound Earthbound... see the sky big and beautiful blue Earthbound... fallen angels come callin' for you Earthbound... keepin' close to the ground think I might stick around Earthbound... Tom Waits, Aretha Franklin, Mary Karr Earthbound... Walter Cronkite, Seamus Heaney, Ringo Starr Dalai Lama, Charlie Brown make me wanna stick around EARTHBOUND

I don't like humus, I hate long lines Nosy neighbors and the nation blind Chirpy news anchors alter my mood I'm offended by buss words like awesome men do I look like a train wreck, I feel like a blob Till you get to know me, you may think I'm a snob But I'm closer to heaven than I've ever been I don't eat sushi, I don't smoke grass I don't wear pajamas, I don't drive fast I hate that all gossip and tassel shoes Slick politicians, they give me the blues I don't ride in Limos, I don't play golf I don't own a riffle that will blow your head off But I'm closer to heaven than I've ever been I'm riding that way from cradle to grave I'm learning to feel my hands on the wheel I love my friends, I love my wife Four little babies are the light of my life I love Sissy Spacek, I love God Clark All the biscuits and gravy I can eat with a fork I don't wanna be famous, who gives a damn? I just wanna be happy where ever I am And I'm closer to heaven than I've ever been I'm closer to heaven than I've ever been Closer to heaven Closer to heaven

Sometimes there's heartaches and teardrops will fall Good years and bad years, we live through it all There's no easy answer to the trouble I see But I'm happy just knowin', you're saving the last waltz for me Sometimes it's diamonds and sometimes it's dirt Sometimes it's magic and sometimes it's work There's no easy answer to the trouble I see But I'm happy just knowin', your saving the last waltz for me Someday we're gonna sail away Somehow we're gonna fly Someway we'll see the light of day Shine on high After the harvest when winter is near The last fiddle playin' is all I can hear There's no easy answer to the trouble I see But I'm happy just knowin', you're saving the last waltz for me There's no easy answer to the trouble I see But I'm happy just knowin', you're saving the last waltz for me Someday, someway, ooh, ooh

So I grew up hungry and I grew up hard Took the streets and alleys for my own backyard I've got a break and enter on my list of crimes Been before the judge one too many times East Houston blues, scale of one to ten Bout a nine and a half is where it's always been It's in the drinking water and in the bar ditch mud East Houston blues, gets in a poor boy's blood I learned to drink and drive when I was 12 years old My uncle Fireball Stoddard rest his rugged soul He ran a 54' Ford up and down the drag Sippin' early times straight from a paper bag East Houston blues, picture Dowling Street And Navigation Blvd where the crossroads meet Three sheets in the wind brick shy of a load East Houston blues, down a nowhere road 40 dollar boots, big bangora hat Stolen money from an inside job, maybe think about that I'm a third ward child, my mother's only son Which means exactly nothing without a loaded gun I don't believe in love, this I guarantee If there's a god above, he's got it in for me East Houston blues, what you want me to say I need to find me a woman to keep the wolves at bay Keep my head on straight, make me toe the line East Houston blues, ain't no friend of mine Just so you understand that of which I speak I'm a worried man on a losing streak.

Come on baby let me take you by the hand Come on sugar let me take you by the hand You're for me let me be all your own candy candy your candy man Well come on baby I love your honey lovin' ways Hey there sweet thing I love your honey lovin' honey lovin' ways Oh come to me let me be all your own candy candy your candy man [ Harmonica ] Come on woman I'm gonna treat you right I'll give you candy kisses every single night (Candy man your candy man your candy man your candy man) Oh come to me let me be all your own candy candy your candy man Yeah candy candy candy I got the sweet sweet things for you Yeah candy candy candy I got the sweet sweet things for you

We try so hard to make it all work out Sometimes sittin' on the top of the world Sometimes very deep in doubt And if the only thing that tomorrow brings Is the sunrise on the top of that hill I'm gonna sit right down and watch the world go around And never think about another damn bill Some men live for money some for art One guy thinks he's funny The other guy thinks he's smart Everybody's gonna get lucky every now and then And the one who's feelin' so low down Now is later on gonna win (Chorus) Let the picture paint itself and it'll be all right You don't have to try so hard You don't have to hold on so tight Let the picture paint itself and it'll only get better And when the day is through and it's just me and you We'll be feeling so good we'll be knocking on wood If you think you've got troubles just look around And don't go out in public all turned upside down If the only thing that you're livin' for is pain There's a real good chance you'll get nothing more Than a lot more of the same (Chorus)