[Intro]
Rich like Solomon and beautiful like Apollo
I have Choron's humour and Sauron's ring
Rich like Solomon and beautiful like Apollo
I have Choron's humour and Sauron's ring
[Verse 1]
I'd rather leave my children in your throat than in daycare (splash)
I roll joints that are the size of Gandalf's stick
Justice and police are fucked here
I'm lounging in a palace, the maid eats my dick (eats)
If you're hot, I'll bring my buddies and fulfill your girl fantasies
Weed transaction, I have to get hold of that money, I smoke weed (I smoke)
I'm thinking of signing all my brothers jerking off in Fleury (wow)
I'm coming out of the shadows, you have to turn it up if you don't hear what I'm saying (hear)
Each in turn and its hour of glory, now you repack in a hurry (repack)
I advise you to avoid the world of rap, it's so dirty, kid (dirty)
Do as you please and enjoy before your parents catch you
But know that nothing is better than being with your family in front of a great dish of rice
[Chorus]
I'm in the catacombs, I'm aiming at your horse
I say rhymes anytime, the Emperor, the pharaoh
In the evening, I flirt with your girlfriend, I'm going to win the marathon
Charger full of pellets, no time for fighting
I'm in the catacombs, I'm aiming at your horse
I say rhymes anytime, the Emperor, the pharaoh
In the evening, I flirt with your girlfriend, I'm going to win the marathon
Charger full of pellets, no time for fighting
Tounsi
[Verse 2]
I don't want to hurt your feelings, sugarplum
But most of my brothers no longer have remorse
My children are walking down a throat (splash)
Put my sound in your sports car (vroom, nion)
I didn't even make it to high school
I lost too much, but now I'm winning
It's a mess, man, I'm going to bend your skull
It is the drop of semen that makes the vase overflow (splash, splash, splash)
She sucks cocks like ice cream cones (suckslut)
We want money like Monegasques (splash)
Your knees are bent because you're wearing stockings (wow)
I come back with weed and Spanish shores
[Chorus]
I'm in the catacombs, I'm aiming at your horse
I say rhymes anytime, the Emperor, the pharaoh
In the evening, I flirt with your girlfriend, I'm going to win the marathon
Charger full of pellets, no time for fighting
I'm in the catacombs, I'm aiming at your horse
I say rhymes anytime, the Emperor, the pharaoh
In the evening, I flirt with your girlfriend, I'm going to win the marathon
Charger full of pellets, no time for fighting
[Outro]
Taste my macaroons or we'll mess you up
We're going all the way, in your stupid rap music
I do it my way, I don't accept forgiveness
It's for my wanderers of the Louis-Aragon Alley