Chorus (Sindy) :
On my way, I've seen many kings falling
Finally, here we go back to square one.
In the streets, stared at, pointed at
No hard feelings, here we go back to square one
Some words written on a paper sheet, much hope
It's a one-way trip back to square one
A bit of her, of him, much about you
In case we may meet again back to square one
Back to square one.
Verse 1 (Sultan)
We stopped chillin' when we've found our roles
Finally, the youngest replace us in our blocks
Slave of my passion, I say to myself It will never be abolished
They respect us on a whim, go ask Basile Boli (1)
You always can earn millions, you will die like everyone
In others words, even spottlighted ,you won't aim more than a shaddow.
Tell me how many abused children will become violent parents?!
How many road traffic victims were calling themselves true pilots?!
Everywhere on earth, there are religious wars, although times are changing
Many people who made it will tells you"Friends are changing"
Same story line for other people, so make room to the next ones
We haven't committed the same sins, but we will all have the same judgment
Chorus
On my way, i've seen many kings falling
Finally, here we go back to square one.
In the streets, stared at, pointed at
No hard feelings, here we go back to square one
Some words written on a paper sheet, much hope
It's a one-way trip back to square one
A bit of her, of him, much about you
In case we may meet again back to square one
Back to square one.
Verse 2 (La Fouine)
Back to square one
On the soccer field, young people has same haircut but not the same salary as Neymar
Hey Yo Skalp, turn the music down, I want to say it A capella
A free-thinker locked up just like Nelson Mandela
Even if all is made to separate us, much people are on the depart line
And the guitar remind me that, younger, I used to walk backhome very late
F.A.Babe, Fouiny Babe, Sindy and Soultouane. (2)
They are on our back just like airports' detector dogs from the custom service.
How many times did I hear them talk (about me) ?
Finally, here go back on scratch
And, how many laws have we broke ?
No success, here we go back on scratch..
Some words written on a paper sheet, much hope
It's a one-way trip back to square one
A bit of her, of him, much about you
In case we may meet again back to square one
Back to square one.
Chorus :
On my way, i've seen many kings falling
Finally, here we go back to square one.
In the streets, stared at, pointed at
No hard feelings, here we go back to square one
Some words written on a paper sheet, much hope
It's a one-way trip back to square one
A bit of her, of him, much about you
In case we may meet again back to square one
Back to square one.
Verse 3 (Fababy)
My problems never sleep, even if the sun is up
My career's full of sins all suggested by the Sheitan (3)
No more enemies, no more fans, no more claps
Baby, your music isn't popular no more, you don't create a buzz no more.
Standing at the bus stop, look at me, I'm like a sorry sight.
Teardrop were come to shout at my joy (4)
Your punchlines were great but it won't pay bills
No more TV, no more Radio and you career is broken.
I go back to my slave life, any channel wants of me.
I've lost loved ones, pictures can be precious
I want to die in a good situation just like Walker
Chorus
On my way, i've seen many kings falling
Finally, here we go back to square one.
In the streets, stared at, pointed at
No hard feelings, here we go back to square one
Some words written on a paper sheet, much hope
It's a one-way trip back to square one
A bit of her, of him, much about you
In case we may meet again back to square one
Back to square one.