Affaire de Famille

You know we're taking risks on this record on the mic
We lay down our speech on a disco beat, miss point at your record store
Because deep down we all want to break through the ceiling
I'm putting in my best in my core
Check out what my buddies are doing
And if it speaks to you deeply, all your radio
And tell the crazy kids that they need to go for their ideals
Silicone era
I no longer know which saint to turn to, who to rely on
When I sink my crew, my only lifebuoy

My family is my buddies in the crew to blast everything
Erase
Big scam, big mess
Came to rule the business of the century,
the heist of the decade
Seized the opportunity, tried it, the deal that rolls for the leukemia state
The wheel has turned, it's my turn, come tour with us with us
Run with your glass, toast, come tour,
the day, the night we fff, we crrrr, skulls,
Tchtchi glasses, jobs,
Let's storm Paris, unroll everything we want

Disgusting rhyme, slush stories, under flash
I'll give you two free hours at the Bash
You give styles to pose on my compilation
You play hostile but there are no manly chicks
Let's give the word back to those who hit hard
Beyond words, we'll do all the dirty work
I can't lie to the young ones
Tell them I have guns
I don't want them to think we can make it on our own
Calm, composed, mine want it
Violent in your raps, step aside idiot and shut up
There are no gangsters in the studios, just big mouths
I'm missing a phrase in eule eule eule

It's a family matter, a family matter
It's a family matter, a family matter

Founding a family because it's all we have
Come into my family and you'll never get screwed again
We all want to burn the music, the cinema
We all worked hard to get out of this damn coma
Your party stinks of defeat, it's a victory in advance
But in the end, the three of us, we beat your French team
A coffee shop, a break for my buddy, lady
I contribute to my retirement in Amsterdam
We rise, we rise and you try to bring us down
I know what the future holds for me, the weapons are ready

It's a matter to do on the down low heavy
The heavy stoned
Just heavy real wolves
Behind a door ready to clean everything up
It has to shine at our place, we don't chela anything,
We prefer to wash our dirty laundry in the family.

Clean up the sector
I spit out my vision from the inside
I drop a bomb, a special one for your posterior
My face in a poster, austere style
And no one flinches, we blow up your party, my buddies,
Me and my glass of punch
And if we bet, it's to correct the mistakes made
My rap guides the thugs like Moses on the promised land
The crap strengthens the bonds and when the music plays
Everywhere the groupies blow up the standard on our Ericssons
We have the keys to success, my clan lacks the networks on a muscled Beat
Sharp lyrics like Cassius Clay,
Sharp enjoy my riff pops all the way to Upper Volta
Put down your gun, move your ass and swing like Travolta
I place one for mine because family is all that matters
I make it my business and on the surface my crew rises.

Let all the thugs move,
let all the girls shake their asses
May God bless the mic when Arsenik is in the room
Agree and dance
Let your rrrr roll with my sector
Light your fires, strike the match
Fire on the pear
A thousandfa affair
Don't get wet in there avoid it shines
No need to stand out, get out of there man you're busted
Don't get involved in that
Let us mess things up
We're going to change the pear, the disco even throw it in the zouk
Arsenik Doc Gynéco it's going crazy, shining pins fall
We don't care it's a family matter.