Their world, their rules, it does not suit us!
Their extreme materialism, it does not suit us!
The propaganda of their noxious influences, it does not suit us!
Their boxes, it does not suit us!
They don't love the kind of youngs we are, isn't it !!!?
Our rebellious style towards their laws
Criterias, norms, conformism, we don't buy those values...
Us, it is with our most righteous principles that we go forward
That we plan to build, and the Revolution, don't worry for that, we are thinking of it!
Look! this world is not ours, no, because this world despises us
And by dint of fighting against the wind, there's no more than the wind in control of us!
Anyway, it's always for the same that it breaks loose
Too much rage in the belly, too many traitor shots by their system
Now I don't lower anymore my guard!!!
What do they all believe, that we will let us be walked on !!?
Dictate our lives!!? By a world which makes fun of us, which excludes us
We are faithful to up there, more important than their barriers
We've got our deepest convictions, them only consider manners
OK! we don't have the good manners, we have the background and they are empty of ideas
They know only the ones of the others and they talk like guided sheep
One would believe they are so conditioned
They no longer think for themselves and became prisoners of stereotypes!
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Prisoners of their system
We are all prisoners, and even if it is said that we are not missing of air, could they know how we stifles here!
Prisoners of their criteria
Based on lies, it does not suit us!
They would want to dictate our lives but it is the angels who guide us ...
Prisoners of their system
We are all prisoners, and even if it is said that we are not missing of air, could they know how we stifles here!
Prisoners of their marks
Based on lies, it does not suit us! It does not suit us!
We maybe go in the wrong direction
But with a clear conscience, at peace with our beliefs,
Our intuition, and we don't care
If it bothers Babylon which would us to be bossed around
I fuck their rules, but I respect life and my world
That is paramount to me, I refuse to bow
To a corrupt, immoral system or to forget the past
Because today is its continuity only
The happiness does not exist here, who's to blame? Submission of Humanity!!!!!
I do not pretend to raise awareness, but I can not shut up!
So even if it is dangerous, I just don't care! nothing will stop me to express myself!
Even if they want us to shut up, recovering our movement
They would love formatting our ideas to make us better going into the mold!
No thank you! I rap for Margin and I am so proud of it
If the Margin is synonymous with Freedom! To my sisters and my brothers first!!
Who feel misunderstood in this world and its notions of values
Us, we believe in the justice of Heaven and not theirs! ...
Life that is imposed on us, I refuse!
Their all drawn routes, I refuse!
Their life without fantasies, programmed machine like, I refuse!
Their boxes and their routines, I refuse!
Crushing for climbing, I refuse!
To obey ambiguous and repressive laws, I refuse!
To close fists, as long as it is not for crossing the T's and to dot the I's, I refuse!
Being a pawn of a state that contributes to plunder countries, I refuse!
Sure, to forget mine, I refuse! to close my eyes or yours, I refuse!
Shut up or act as if everything was fine, I refuse!, I refuse!, I refuse!, I refuse!, I refuse!
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Their world and their rules, it does not suit us!
Their extreme materialism, it does not suit us!
The propaganda of their noxious influences, it does not suit us!
Their boxes, it does not suit us!
Their goals, it does not suit us!
All their economic priorities, it does not suit us!
Their categorical labels, it does not suit us!
Their institutions and their laws, orders, their criterias and their rights
Their standards and all that, it does not suit us!!!
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