Today, people come in with thousands of contracts
All I can say is one word that I can count on
I've had that attitude all my life
No matter how much plasticine, I'll keep the girl next door, eh
Because no gala impressed me so much
Like in the Hood the hobby DJ with his live music
My girls are a mix of the area and haute couture
That means Chanel bags and canned beer
That's how we are, no image, no gimmick
In interviews I prefer to answer monosyllabic
From the big guy on the golf course to the boy on the football field
He hopes he succeeds and makes his mom proud
Drive through the area with memories in your head
The kids are grown up today, but I still recognize them
I'm always on the phone and I manage the job
But when it comes to principles, I'll keep Hänny from the block
And even when our pictures fade
The people on it remain the same
Eh, eh, eh - eh, eh, eh
Still, still, still us
And even when our pictures fade
The people on it remain the same
Eh, eh, eh - eh, eh, eh
Still, still, still us
Am totally under power between the camera crews
And when I feel really at home, I smell Mama's tagine
I'm so knitted that even the princely suite
Towards the couches of my girlfriends the short draws
The best moments happen in the smaller circle
I feel more drawn here, the further I travel
I like the little details, I'm familiar with the corners
What I call home seems to be dirty and loud for others
As Peter Fox said: "Pumping from driving Benz
R & B ballads, the gangs are not as hard as you think ""
Cops make their rounds, kids go with the dogs
Vegetable dealers talk to the customers, eh
Drive through the area with memories in your head
The kids are grown up today, but I still recognize them
I'm always on the phone and I manage the job
But when it comes to principles, I remain Hänny from the block
And even when our pictures fade
The people on it remain the same
Eh, eh, eh - eh, eh, eh
Still, still, still us
And even when our pictures fade
The people on it remain the same
Eh, eh, eh - eh, eh, eh
Still, still, still us
My homies and I are still wearing our pants under our asses
But have enough coal for the fashion accessories
Red eyes, red sole, red carpet
If I stay here too long, it gets too superficial
So I see that the balance of the balance is right
My lifestyle is so real I do not really need marketing, no
Shooting star like Oscar Pistorius
For the Oscar to Hollywood in jogging look, what?
And even when our pictures fade
The people on it remain the same
Eh, eh, eh - eh, eh, eh
Still, still, still us
And even when our pictures fade
The people on it remain the same
Eh, eh, eh - eh, eh, eh
Still, still, still us