La vraie vie [English translation]

First words of the second album, I shouldn't fail

I shoud.. Damn it fuck !Fuck !

*breathlessness*

First words of the second album, the page is crossed off

The soul is saturated, I ran to make sure that...

No, there are too many people who rely on us

(OK)

First words of the second album, always with my brother

We came here in peace, and we're coming back in war

We touched the sky, this time we touch the sun

We opened our hearts, so open your ears

I met devils, with their beautiful fleeces

They wanted to take my talent, transform it into poison

I said "no", then they backed off

Then I rapped a text and the light, burned them

The love I have for my brother is always victorious

Even death couldn't stop it

Because if he dies, he will always live in my heart

And I'll be impatient to leave to join him, on the other side

In this field I was very disappointed, I can tell you

Like that time when Orelsan refused us the feat

However he knows how much we love him

All right, no grudges, but still a little

So I wrote, until be exhausted in the evening

So that my favorite rapper someday regrets it

I, put ony gown to protect me from the dung

By the way, I still represent Toulouse

The French rap is shocked, he didn't think of finding us there

People listen to me in Swiss, in Belgium, in Réunion, in Nouméa

I makes the most beautiful art, I go into the nexus

I shoot in the plexus, I'm the state of the art

I invest in the long term

I tear out the heart of the opponents to give them as offering to my brother

We don't care about the commentary

I swear that compared to this one, our first album is shit

Rap, I tasted, I swear I've done everything

When numbers came out i thought that these motherfuckers were going to suffocate

No I know I needle you

I see the reflection of the pride of my loved ones in my platinum record

So, raise your V in the air, if you're a visionary

The day we'll be billionaires, you'll all be millionaires

Always there to help us

Generation I buy the album but I can't afford to listen the cd

But there is still hope, that's what they want to prove

My fans, they are my family, they are my strength I want to protect them

They supported us, when we were down

But I know that someday, they won't be there anymore

Yeah villain, the kids grew up

Now we have some beard we aren't so kind anymore

We'll last, no matter what the obstacles

We bought shovels, to bury your careers

Hey guys, stop fighting and comparing your muscles

Stop being proud to be just a bunch of uncultured

Hey girls, you"re not just a pair of tits and a butt

Stop dancing to musics which offend you, and...

It's inevitable

How I kick you that

It's inimitable

This is real music, yes, yes, it's vital to me

Until the victory

This isn't just a passion, no

Like a frendly game, a medical support,

I'm meditating

I navigate at night, i rant, I divert, no invitation

In my box I cash out and I pile up little bits of rhymes

Not in front, I hate, I erase all their frauds

Still no golden chain around my neck, nevertheless... I could buy the jeweler's store

Kid you go astray, with your guys you go aside

Don't play poker with me in my sleeveI I have all the cards

You have to move, look :

Under your feet I put C4

We meet someday you're not capable to kick as I kick yeah you're insuportable

Bigflo & Oli always indivisible, unlike KitKat

We rant, we escape, we make the show

We take money, you takes slapes, call a psychiatrist

My statements my flow my rythme are too credible, always impeccable

This is for this mother who has troubles with her credit

For this child who dosen't want the future that we predict to him

For the ones who lost their job, who feel excluded

For children in hospitals, which dream to escape

This albub is for thoses "goodbye", thoses "I love you" that we didn't said

For all thoses times that we couldn't fill the cart

For our friends, our families, our loves and our dead

But mostly for those who still believe in it

Soon I'll stop, soon I'll come back at home

I'm sick of seeing them boasting, speaking ill

Soon I'll take them off, soon I'll remove the mesh

Soon I'll come back in real life

Ha, ha, ha, ha

Real life huh ?

Ha, ha, ha, ha

I still can see myself at the back of the room, the bass that deforms the chest

The crackling of flashes, the crowd which feels the effort

We invested our guts in it, we almost became nuts

I hear my brother's voice that's telling me : "Destroy everything if I stop someday"

Thousands of heads, full rooms from Marseille to Verdun

In this vortex I didn't have the time to cry some people death !

When I'm having fun, I feel guilty

A fool is screaming at me in my head he tells me that the record won't happen by itself

Damn school system, I no longer believe their stories

They called me weak so many times that I almost believed it

Can you imagine ? Me, the chubby kid from the school of the Taur street

I was going to be the younger rapper of Europe to be golden record

Afraid to become an asshole, to be a part of theses clowns

You know theses stars who complain for pictures and see us like numbers

I refused cheks because I was lazy

In my texts I was saying "love your mother" and I made mine cry

But what an idiot I was when I think about it

I only thought about my beautiful sneakers, I wanted to be a part of the second France

No money for a can, I was almost crazy about it

And I thought that rich people was much happier than us

I was wrong, I toured France and I review the question

I saw kids full of dreams and youngs girls in need of affection

I have to kick the score yeah make money it's tempting

I don't know if I'll have a hit, I cannot pretend

My family try to prepare me for the worst

Caring, they tell me "Rap does not last a lifetime, a career it's fast"

When they are in the studio, they have hollow faces

They all know that if it dosen't work, me I kill myself !

I want laught so hard until tear my abs up

Burn our complexes and our old teenagers impulses

I plan to hide our fears behind insults truthfully

Assume our tears, they say that this is growing up

Can you imagine my mom's face if the album is a flop ?

Imagine the silence and the shame in front of all my friends

Imagine me without rap with my head, my my dangling arms

Imagine if I didn't have you, huh ? If I didn't have talent

When I was three tubes in my nose I said no to the cemetery

The reaper told me : "I'm giving you a chance if you destroy everything with your brother"

I signed the contract, before going off the grid

But I'm stressed out, I know that he is waiting for me behind the scenes

Dear Hip-hop, you're disappointing

They release an album every six month, I release an oldie every two years

And I have a golden team, hardcore

If you rip my heart, me I'm still breathing

I evacuate my fractures and all my erasures

Mature I have to assure, when my gaps saturate

I aim at the moon and I evacuate my fears

The writing of my quill as my armor

I rap from the heart, I don't do that to buy a car

I meet the ones in troubles who would give me everything

Had dinner with millionaires who didn't even pay me a coffee

May my brother and luck come with me

I'll let you know, if we reach the top of the mountain

On the other side of the mirror, I wanted to become somebody

We believed in our story, we forced the destiny

I almost lost myself in the superficial and the seeming

And I took the time to listen, to look through the window

This album this is for the kid, who's bored at the bottom of towers

This is for the old ones in need of love, who are counting the days

For lovers, the littles rappers from my city

For my best friend who's affraid, who's still trying to figure his life out

This is for the steps on everything, ruled by doubt

For the shy, which are doubling back before a date

This is for the not musculars, the complexed but who are living anyways

The ones who never taken the plane but still want the villa on the sea

I can't promise you the rethoric that we like to hear

Me I don't have lies ou dreams to sell to you

No alterations, no glitter to be exact

Me, I just rap you, the real life