[AKHENATON]
Si d'aventure mon rap, estomaque des morales
Demoralise, vos races, et pressurise comme un brise-thorax
C'est qu'trop d'MC en teck comptent quand moi j'prise la race
Et qu'la franchise d'un AKH brise la glace
C'plan vise la masse, c'est à la base de mon art
Et mon arme narre, " manière de mener la corde à mon arc "
Dans mon harmonie, pas d'marmonage, où c'est une tragédie
Et la même le beat te congedie
Enculé j't'aurai crié, non juste, p'tit con j'ai dit
Un voleur d'poules en tenue d'bandit, me parle même pas
Qui j'représente? Ceux comme toi, mais les calmes
Ta panoplie te sauve pas, ceux dans c'cas en freestyle je les calmes
Bla bla shit, bla bla gun, bla bla flouz
Ce soir pas d'Djamel, mais merde au mic j'ai bien vu 2 bouzes!!
J'pousse les caves dans la fosse commune
Et crâme les voleurs en costard, qui sevissent dans ma fosse commune
Foulard philistin c'est l'même gamin qui t'cause plus cool
Qu'avant vois y'a même ma main qui s'pose plus douce
Qu'avant, mais y penser demande de l'effort
Et par dessus l' vouloir très fort, fesse bien calés en mon fort
J'dresse un mur entre moi et l'monde
A cause d'une poignée d'fous que j'sais dangereux en mon for
Trajectoire hors de l'ordinaire
15 ans d'rap et j'ai encore la dalle
Matte les bozos n'y entravent que dalle
Comme Khadafi j'fais confiance qu'aux femmes
J'prêche pas, passe le rap aux profanes, presses pas
Une partie de longue haleine le staff, pose des V sur des plaines
Nos faces et nos rimes, passent en DV sur des chaînes
IAM tu connais l'barême ? comme Coloquinte on kicke que la crème
Chauffe ma chaise avant qu'une pute me la prenne
J'parle rap, j'vis rap depuis 10 000 aprèms
J'reviens encore une fois, j'te l'dit avant qu'un pote te l'apprenne
Mino c'est ça, 1mn, 30 d'pression sur FACE A
Nouvel opus, stratégie phase A
Dicave l'assassin au SM, mon mic amorphé en fouet
Et j'convertis des tas d'MC au SM
La paix dans mon coeur, par nature, et l'rap dans mes gênes
Avec mes partenaires on jette des gemmes
J'rappe depuis l'époque des graph sur le D, gosse de Babylone
Sans baggy impérial et asiatique
Depuis l'époque du Roxy et des MC battle dans le South Bronx
Les asa au mic j'enfonce
Tempérament raide, lyrix de fond style dread
Elève mon esprit si j'peux à la hauteur du WORLD TRADE


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