Bécane - A COLORS SHOW

Bitch, it's been a very, very long time
That I think about how to feel good, I don't have your momentum
Never listen to rumors
Those who gossip haven't seen life through your world
I may speak their language
But it seems they only understand the language of violence
I sneak in a dance without hands
You didn't see me stutter when I had to pass the slow one

Sankara, Cheikh Anta, negro, I chose my role models
It's reliable like a German engine
In the hood, without carats, without a guy
Yes, I do it better than your big shots
I don't fear them, they are not focused
I don't wait for the pass, they can't center
I'm Bantu, don't talk to me about being dark-skinned
We didn't come here to show off

Pack up your stuff, I have my CC
I twist the throttle, I crumple time
I ride as if someone is waiting for me
I put the joint between my teeth
Yeah, yeah

I take out the bike, di-di-da-da
I smoke weed
I don't give a damn if it's dangerous as hell
I see only bars, iron bars
The bike screams and I get out of hell
On a big iron, yeah

I take out the bike, di-di-di-di-di
I smoke weed, hum
I don't give a damn if it's dangerous as hell
I see only bars, iron bars
The bike screams and I get out of hell
On a big iron, yeah, yeah

The akra helps to focus
The hatred I feel in my thoughts, hum
In this marked business
Oh yeah

I take out the bike, bike, ooh
And I take out the bike, bike, ooh-ah
Bike, di-di-da-da
I smoke weed
I take out the bike, di-di-da-da
Oh yeah, oh yeah

I take out the bike, di-di-da-da
I smoke weed, uh
I don't give a damn if it's dangerous as hell
I see only bars, iron bars
The bike screams and I get out of hell
On a big iron, yeah

I take out the bike, di-di-di-di-di-di-di
I don't give a damn if it's dangerous as hell
I see only bars, iron bars
The bike screams and I get out of hell
On a big iron, yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah
Hum, hum, hum