Sous les nuages [English translation]

Over the clouds (over the wooh) full sun (it's a full sun)

I've got the rocket but I’m not leaving without my own (Not without the $)

And below the clouds (below the clouds) we’re full up (we’re full up)

You know the face but you don’t know the man

When I rap a verse under the clouds (over the what?)

I get complaints (I get brrr)

I pray the heavens not to distance me from good things

Over the clouds (over the clouds), it's a full sun

I've got the rocket but I’m not leaving without my own (Southern Paris)

I’m in Southern Paris on the Maréchaux

Behind me is a multitude of young people

I kicked off the show, if I stop I won’t leave before the goal in extra time

You don’t have to abuse good things

I've got them on my back like poncho

They want to flatter me like a banjo

They've become lifeless like banjo

Some call me Senpai, I wouldn’t be nice if we didn’t like each other

I have relations but it’s of no use to me if you’re a snake

I avoid being broke like I’m a sleepwalker

I scribble a few notes on the bus

You talk trash, get a life

It’ll be foolish if ours screw up yours

Over the clouds (over the wooh) full sun (it's full sun)

I've got the rocket but I’m not leaving without my own (Not without the $)

And below the clouds (below the clouds) we’re full up (we’re full up)

You know the face but you don’t know the man

When I rap a verse under the clouds (over the what?)

I get complaints

I pray to the heavens not to distance me from good things

Over the clouds (above the clouds), full sun

I've got the rocket but I’m not leaving without my own

We came to do rap to speak our minds

Music is nothing but it pays

In the car the smoke is becoming thick

As if we’re having a romp as we dance

Too many frowned faces, I have the final say so I’m surely ahead

But their dirty war they’ll fight it alone

If my forehead touches the ground can I call myself French?

Head like that of Gweron, they have a hard time controlling me but I risk going down if the undercover police search me

In the darkness I saw Armageddon when I hit my head on the concrete floor when I was playing the fool

I was punished but I didn’t give out names don’t worry mama it’s alright, I just hurt my foot

I'm becoming humble again, eyes to the sky, Man didn't create fire, lightning did

Over the clouds, full sun

I have the rocket but I’m not leaving without my own

And below the clouds, we’re full up

You know the face but you don’t know the man

When I rap a verse under the clouds

I get complaints

I pray to the heavens not to distance from good things

Over the clouds, full sun

I have the rocket but I’m not leaving without my own

Not without my own

$-Croums

Not without my own

Seine Zoo

Not without my own

Hugz you’re on fire on that one