Va Bene
La Fouine
It's Okay
We suffer too much but my sister the world is ours
I'll be there to support you when you feel alone on your path
I see our enemies, they can't do anything but talk about us
Hardened suburban walks with prison numbers
I never changed, I see brothers becoming paranoid
Things will get better from job to odd jobs
Hardship inspires me, I come from where dreams fall apart
I didn't go to Saint-Cyr, every night I look up
My small suffering, bury Napolitano
We'll succeed despite what they say
They talk about me, brother, what's wrong with them
Life has made me believe in what they say
It's okay, my brother, it's okay (it's okay, it's okay)
It's okay, my friends are my family
It's okay, my brother, it's okay (it's okay, it's okay)
It's okay, I want to live alone
I dropped out of school, brother, I wanted to make money
The last in class will be the first on iTunes
One foot in showbiz and the other on the asphalt
Write with the heart and leave some feathers
I have family in the south, I have family in the Rif
Who can stop me? Not them (XXXX)
You've become bourgeois, brother, why do you complain
I didn't turn my coat: Philippe plein
Living in Algiers, Wahran or Milano
Rizki and Vongé, the high life like Pachino
It's okay, my brother, it's okay (it's okay, it's okay)
It's okay, my friends are my family
It's okay, my brother, it's okay (it's okay, it's okay)
It's okay, I want to live alone
I walked along the road, I saw them passing by in a sports car
20 years later, I'll have a house in Florida
Long saga from misery to success
Black rims, black leather, you always know who it is
I stayed the same in 1st class or in economy
Call Damido, my cell needs a break
It's Tony Montana featuring Mani
Casa Fouiny Alger Taliani
It's okay, my brother, it's okay (it's okay, it's okay)
It's okay, my friends are my family
It's okay, my brother, it's okay (it's okay, it's okay)
It's okay, I want to live alone
We suffer too much but my sister the world is ours
I'll be there to support you when you feel alone on your path
I see our enemies, they can't do anything but talk about us
Hardened suburban walks with prison numbers
