Pochtar (feat. Morad)

We do what we can with what we have
But always with those who are with us
It's part of our principles

I'm tense, 'cause I knew you'd talk
I don't feel anything anymore, I don't even know if it'll be okay
In my city, there's sunshine, but in our heads, it's all burnt out
There's not even sleep anymore, it's going crazy, coming out armed
It comes from the S-O-U-T-H, it's the name of an SUV
Today you're good, tomorrow it'll insult you
When you're a guy from the hood, not thinking, nah, not a good idea
I have to mention you, it's important to help each other
I had things to do, now I woke up early
The path is straight ahead, I don't look back
You can be disappointed, blood, if you give too much
Now we put a hundred in gas, we're heading to the ghetto
Heading to the ghetto

There's nothing in the pockets, first solution is the mailmen
When it gets hot, the judge sends you straight to the cops
Head battered, it makes rocks in the street
Pocketing sums that make the family happy and to go broke twice
I know [?] who can shut you down
Because you wanted to touch their cash

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There's nothing in the pockets, first solution is the mailmen
When it gets hot, the judge sends you straight to the cops
Head battered, it makes rocks in the street
Pocketing sums that make the family happy and to go broke twice
I know [?] who can shut you down
Because you wanted to touch their cash