Booba:
August 18, 1998
B.O.O.B.A.'s locked up in the 78th district
Lunatic I am ever since I was born
A.L.I. you have all my gratitude
Live in war, die in peace
I write punchlines in cell, young side, block B
I do push-ups like I'm in the army
I got a thirty-months sentence in my face with no remission
I feel home in prison
Condemned for aggravated robbery
F.F.'s first album and Arsenik's music help me kill time
A few reports, some time spent in solitary
I'd have sold the shirt off my back for a pair of boobs
I miss the ghetto, later I'll learn
Who is who, many of them forgot about me
Let them believe I'm not going anywhere
Toad turned into a prince and moved the fu-k off his water lily
Akon:
I stay untouchable when I roll up
Chest wide open and I ain't gone hide
Raised in the streets, Dakar to New York
Cause that's how many n-ggas lose their lives
Because I'm a lunatic, a lunatic
The type of n-gga that don't let beef ride
I'm telling you now, it ain't nothing to load up
And blast your monkey a-s in broad daylight, yeah
Booba:
2000 - Finally free
Seine Heights are my landmark
One hand on the heart, one hand on the gun
"Mauvais Œil" will turn out to be a classic album
Lunatic 92i is the name of my clique
We went gold in freelance, first to make it
I'm not a knight because I'd have to dismount
The streets stick with us,
Skyrock radio refuses to play our stuff
They want us to change topics, what the fu-k
I have big cars, big biatches, plasma screens
I have clean money and dirty money
They want to boycott us, destroy us, but I'm strong-minded
I start to consider leaving France, "hoes down, G's up"
So I take the road even though bad luck may hit me
But I keep on flirting with crime
Incarcerated again for murder attempt
Akon:
I stay untouchable when I roll up
Chest wide open and I ain't gone hide
Raised in the streets, Dakar to New York
Cause that's how many n-ggas lose their lives
Because I'm a lunatic, a lunatic
The type of n-gga that don't let beef ride
I'm telling you now, it ain't nothing to load up
And blast your monkey a-s in broad daylight, yeah
Booba:
I get out of prison once again
I got lucky, big up to Yann Le Bras
There's a big S on my tee shirt
That means Senegal, East Army in my record player
I think about my label
Dark future, slumrat left the boat
As vicious as that guy from Luth
I have Hulk's shorts, Luke's power
I wage a struggle on my own
I got hatchets, don't you come and search my hut
Pont de Sèvres is my hive of activity
The ghetto has a tail, so the police captain can suck it
It's time for me to make big money
Provisionally, it's time for me to change a few things
I'm in my own diaspora, hard sh-t, terrific
Feel me in your rib cage, Tallac records
Akon:
I stay untouchable when I roll up
Chest wide open and I ain't gone hide
Raised in the streets, Dakar to New York
Cause that's how many n-ggas lose their lives
Because I'm a lunatic, a lunatic
The type of n-gga that don't let beef ride
I'm telling you now, it ain't nothing to load up
And blast your monkey a-s in broad daylight, yeah