Retour [English translation]

[Intro]

It's Stallone's return, bullets and sweat in the spotlight

And I've got brown weed, lazybones looks.

Music is mental, brain in a grinder

Levis and plaid shirt, fringe-like looks

[Verse 1]

Every day it's Halloween, I'm Myers and I'm honest.

If your big mouth talks to the tax authorities, you're gonna end up on the cli-

-toris, and I'm nice, yes, cordial and then courteous; I have the panoply

I don't sleep. I know why. I don't have your fi-

-nances. I can't touch myself all day, I hear your clique giggling?

I put your body in acid and then I watch your life foam

You can doubt, my deer, everything, everything, everything is magic

Except hepatitis. I shake, the turntables get wet and then I stuff my taste buds

Everything is free. It's the return of the Oogie Boogie of the rhyme

Like I've already left. I tell you: I screw it up, it's my lcourse

Of action. I'm back like Schoomy on a wheel

On the fields, in submissive pussies and rotten charts

Download it! I'm telling you: I have horrible charges and it's not

That I forget but sometimes I smile like Ray Charles

I didn't know every pill was half for the state.

Okay, I'm busy, on a freezer, in a pool, I got "Bi booze"

Bi-bi-bi-bi-biatch, what I'm chasing isn't trivial. That's

The return of rotten word games for rookies thinking they're good under weed

You faggots are soft, emotional, gentle and docile!

[Chorus]

It's the return, it's the return, it's the return from the return

From return from return from return from return from return from return...

[Bridge]

-Aren't you tired of crushing the literary season every year?

-No

-That's all what inspires you?

-No, I accept this domination with calm

-And determination?

-No, no, I don't need to be very determined... I accept my superiority calmly..."

[Verse 2]

You do one drink after another, without, you're limited; you understand nothing because you're limited

Street clip: limited budget; you suck or you just imitate?

Hey, you stay in one piece when you get filed? That's the idea, but the truth is

You love rap, you know many men, many dicks from many guys

These faggots call me "Eminem", it's stupid, I don't have the talent

I'm in Teddy, yeah, I saved it from the "Shoot un Ministre" video, hey!

Just endless dung. Everything for the playlist or penises

You're at war, but you're full of affinities.

I don't want to hear any more, you don't do business when you do alms.

Don't lick dicks for pheromones, what's up grandma, you're in the air!

I pay the bill without saying a word, so I pay kebab at the price of lobster.

The night turns me into a pyromaniac, feel my flame sparkle in you

I don't know shit, I deny in bullet, in front of her pussy, I commit myself there

In the flask, only ten years old, I shit on you, and I say it to your face, hey!

[Outro]

I shit on you and I say it to your face

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