Seine-Saint-Denis Style

It's the new, phenomenal, pale-faced freestyle,
The block is all back, Achtung!
Here it comes from Saint Denis,
Directly from the Fonky-Tacchini generation,
No worries, no sissy stuff here, no frills,
If you slip, we'll shit on you,
Too much blah blah, too much plagiarism,
Too much crap music, say you're broke,
But that's how we screw everything, the profit, the business,
And it's while we let it flow
That the fags get fat and then
Soak up from us, dream of seeing underneath,
But don't get close or the underground will beat you
With pe-pon if you don't respect the concrete rules, man,
To end up next to the weak ones,
Those who see Hip-Hop only with pop samples,
But all those I stop, with popopop!

Seine-Saint-Denis Style!
So put on your bulletproof vest,
With popopopop, but for Hip-Hop I develop,
Seine-Saint-Denis, It's the bomb baby,
And if you have the pedigree, it shows in the flow!

It's the bomb baby boom!
It comes from Saint Denis, you recognize it there,
So make yourself, that's it, very small,
When Double R rolls in to give you hell,
You think you're tough, but don't test,
Double R, the thunder, the expert from the main house,
Who won't let you fool him, nigga it's clear,
Big up to myself,
You won't find words for miles,
That's what you like about me,
I show off for the 9.3.,
I have to put the M.C.s in their place
I'm on a mission but I don't give up,
So it shouldn't drag,
Because we don't have time for that anymore,
It's not tomorrow that I'll pass the torch,
Or that I'll stop the fight,
It's clear that I live only for that,
And then I think that way,
I don't move, since the time I've been sending, I throw
Bombs for you without boasting, I can sing
That I roll with a crazy crew,
Take your legs to your neck, Seine-Saint-Isou!

Seine-Saint-Denis Style!
So put on your bulletproof vest,
With popopopop, but for Hip-Hop I develop,
Seine-Saint-Denis, It's the bomb baby,
And if you have the pedigree, it shows in the flow!

And no, here it's:
Saint-Denis, Saint-Denis, Fon-fonky fresh
Saint-Denis, Saint-Denis, Fon-fonky fresh

In the arena, the supreme, the cream, the cherry on top,
You know the deal, nigga, no need for me to overdo it,
I'm the voice that puts your T-6 in all its states
You dig it, you dig it not, Nicoumouk will come to you,
That's why I don't have the right,
Don't look for the 9.3., I go straight,
With a beastly background, Seine-Saint-Denis Style!
Seine-Saint-Denis Style! Seine-Saint-Denis Style! Baby

Seine-Saint-Denis Style!
So put on your bulletproof vest,
With popopopop, but for Hip-Hop I develop,
Seine-Saint-Denis, It's the bomb baby,
And if you have the pedigree, it shows in the flow!

Hey it shows in the flow baby,
It's the Fonky-Tacchinni generation,
Ah, no frills, no sissy stuff,
If you slip, we'll shit on you.
Hey, Seine-Saint-Denis style..
It's the bomb baby!