REAL MADRID

Hey, Chahid
It's us, the cursed city, yeah
For sure, they listen to Lacrim, those who'll light you up in the Audi, yeah

Nothing to eat, I was so mad, I saw my tears flowing in the mirror (Ah-ah)
So my heart turned to cement
Respect, even the moms from my hood backed me in my stories (Ah-ah)
Karim was the real boss of the building
I’ll fuck you and I’ll fuck you, yeah, your mom for free, I was stripped of reason, of feeling (Yeah, yeah)
I had to steal from you if I said hello too nicely
An animal, actively hunted by the cops
No need for security even in Milan

I know the real tough guys, I’ve been to juvie
No one touched me, no
No one set me up, now we’re doing business, yes
No one’s born who’s gonna take a dime from me, yeah

It's us, the cursed city, yeah, we got the old heads and the young ones, yeah
For sure, they listen to Lacrim, those who'll light you up in the Audi, yeah
The Kala' plays the melody, yeah, on the shells, a little spice
I’m respected in your building and by all the crews across the continent
It's us, the cursed city, yeah, we got the old heads and the young ones, yeah
For sure, they listen to Lacrim, those who'll light you up in the Audi, yeah
The Kala' plays the melody, yeah, on the shells, a little spice
I’m respected in your building and by all the crews across the continent

Your whole life exposed online, don’t get it twisted, you’re already naked
Either you’re gonna get busted by customs or you’ll die like Balavoine
You’re getting screwed on contracts, you’re getting screwed on one-night stands
Tell me what the problem is? Since you were little, everyone knows you’re a big oi-m fan
I won’t even get into details on social media, I won’t respond, you don’t deserve it
Don’t divert attention, go fix all your problems you have in all ris-Pa
No, I’ve never violated (No), no, I’ve never whined
Yeah, DZ, I know guys from all over who’ll smack you with purple bills

I know the real tough guys, I’ve been to juvie
No one touched me, no
No one set me up, now we’re doing business, yes
No one’s born who’s gonna take a dime from me, yeah

It's us, the cursed city, yeah, we got the old heads and the young ones, yeah
For sure, they listen to Lacrim, those who'll light you up in the Audi, yeah
The Kala' plays the melody, yeah, on the shells, a little spice
I’m respected in your building and by all the crews across the continent
It's us, the cursed city, yeah, we got the old heads and the young ones, yeah
For sure, they listen to Lacrim, those who'll light you up in the Audi, yeah
The Kala' plays the melody, yeah, on the shells, a little spice
I’m respected in your building and by all the crews across the continent

But at the end of the day, it’s you who came to me with that shit
You snitched on all the guys from Sevran Beaudottes
You’re a rat, you can’t own it
We try to draw inspiration from the best
Lacrim too: Strength and Honor, you see it’s heavy
So now do you say you’re part of the best, the top names in French rap?
No