Balader
Sexion D'Assaut
Stroll
Mastana nga, Mastana nga, Masta
Mastana nga, Mastana nga, Masta
Mastana nga, Mastana nga, Masta
Masta, Masta, Masta...
[Maître Gim's]
At first, I made music to impress the high school girls
Then, I did it to impress the college girls
Then, I heard whispers that I could become number one
Some even said we could do some back and forth
I went from anonymity to small social gatherings
I'm not a fan of caviar, just give me my plate of penne
I arrive in a fast car, rude, stirring up hate, cousin
Only unique lyrics, I'm solid, I'm not the same
[Chorus: Maitre Gims]
So I'm gonna take a stroll
Go take a stroll (yeah)
Stroll
Go take a stroll (yeah)
I'm gonna stroll down the Champs Elysées
I said, I'm gonna stroll down the Champs Elysées
I'm gonna stroll, go take a stroll (x3)
I'm gonna stroll down the Champs Elysées
[Barack Adama]
First of all, 1 for our own
I fuck all the others
I work every day
Senegal, I want the Porsche and pockets full
My team of niggas are a threat to the body
So grow some balls
I don't want you to listen and file a complaint
Besides that, we're doing great
We don't want to work for a man anymore or always play nice
Gone are the days when things worked without cash in the streets, bro
Know that my friends' friends, don't worry, I'll take care of them
It's the Parisian dude, you recognized the accent
We're on fire, the bad guys
Go tell them we live without
In the city, fancy cars dominate without taking action
No, there's no more illegal stuff, I think we learned our lesson
We're not as bad, you're bitter, you're living poorly
Because it's over, we don't kill each other anymore!
Plus, we want to make money and become princes
We make the cash come out of the pockets even of the biggest players so
[Chorus: Maitre Gims]
So I'm gonna take a stroll
Go take a stroll (yeah)
Stroll
Go take a stroll (yeah)
I'm gonna stroll down the Champs Elysées
I said, I'm gonna stroll down the Champs Elysées
I'm gonna stroll, go take a stroll (x3)
I'm gonna stroll down the Champs Elysées
[Lefa]
Idiot (No)
I'd even say you're dumb
Trying to trip us up
You've ruined your shoes
Wati B, new t-shirts, new gear
New lyrics, so a new cap soaked in sweat
Hey boss, double cash on the Chronicles
Don't change a thing, screw the electronic gadgets
We're solid
You're weak
We're fast cars
You're sleds
We're like a flood
You're the victims seeking refuge (Ha)
Paranoid, psychopath
I want to stroll on the Champs without cops tailing me
[Maitre Gims]
I'm gonna take a stroll
[JR O'Chrome]
In the streets of Paris in a Cayenne
I'm hot
I roll with the crew and my buddy Zied
Wait, Chico, the Maréga on Coquillères street
I'm fired up
There's smoke and demons towards Lafayette
(I'm gonna chill) In the fancy areas, don't worry
Roll a joint, if the cops come, we'll disappear
2 seconds, go ahead miss, please, what's your number I'll call you
Loud music on Haussman Boulevard, it's lit up at Rue de la Paix
[Black Mesrimes]
I was the little punk the cops liked to control
Always a mocking smile when they said against the wall
Little piece of sh*t, always in the streets
They said 'Don't mess around too much or she'll mess you up'
I wanted to stroll, stroll
But the one who annoyed me, I was ready to smack him
Don't disrespect me when I rap, dude
You're just my type, I'm like your father
'Break ya neck' instead of talking sh*t about us
After us, there are no more groups, just cheerleaders
You wonder if it's Black M or Black Shady talking (Hu)
100% big eyes, 75, not from Harlem
If we make it big, it's cool for the crib, we need cash
Roll out the red carpet, we'll bow down on it yeah
I'm high, I rap dirty, say it, you have no choice
On the beat, I stroll with too much swag
[Chorus: Maitre Gims]
So I'm gonna take a stroll
Go take a stroll (yeah)
Stroll
Go take a stroll (yeah)
I'm gonna stroll down the Champs Elysées
I said, I'm gonna stroll down the Champs Elysées
I'm gonna stroll, go take a stroll (x3)
I'm gonna stroll down the Champs Elysées
Mastana nga, Mastana nga, Masta
Mastana nga, Mastana nga, Masta
Mastana nga, Mastana nga, Masta
Masta, Masta, Masta...
[Lefa]
(I'm gonna chill) Don't worry Barack, we'll catch up
(I'm gonna chill) Don't worry Black M, we'll catch up
(I'm gonna chill) Hmmm Gims, we'll catch up
(I'm gonna chill) JR, we'll catch up
(I'm gonna chill) Maska, we'll catch up
(I'm gonna chill) Petrodollars, we'll catch up
(I'm gonna chill) The insomniac, we'll catch up
(I'm gonna chill) Hey guys, we'll catch up