Nyctophobia: Quiproquo / Xenophobia: Un Parigot

Lyrics: Gracy Hopkins Music: Kaisy Jay/Earnotik Nyctophobia:Quiproquo /Xenophobia:Un Parigot -Gracy Hopkins Lyricist:Gracy Mawa/Anthony Coupé Composer:Gracy Mawa/Anthony Coupé Ain't to When all this money is fallin'you know this You grow this new policy run from the police Maybe you honest you bought this you dying Your bodies ain't noticed you treated like trash When all this my n**gas fallin'you know this You grow this new policy run from the police Maybe you honest you bought this you bought this Your bodies ain't bodies ain't treated like When all this money is fallin'you know this You grow this new policy run from the police Maybe you honest you bought this you dying Your bodies ain't noticed you treated like trash All day all day I've been sitting tryna notice what's important Always always tryna know the recipe of what we snorting Runways runways life a model with the death we always flirting Grande grande we tryna delete viruses like we was norton I'm taking a ticket for where the grass is green I just got the advice by the friend Nadine Oh everything around me fall apart You gettin'judged if your name's Ndiaye or Salim I know that my future is all made I work from the rooster till the cricket Hmm do some effort just get the paper Always got to sweat to get the liquid I'm everywhere you are not staying I'm that sign of peace on the battlefield My pockets empty and I'd rather filll They got the chance to be alive they rather kill When all this money is fallin'you know this You grow this new policy run from the police Maybe you honest you bought this you dying Your bodies ain't noticed you treated like trash When all this my n**gas fallin'you know this You grow this new policy run from the police Maybe you honest you bought this you bought this Your bodies ain't bodies ain't treated like When all this money is fallin'you know this You grow this new policy run from the police Maybe you honest you bought this you dying Your bodies ain't noticed you treated like trash My hands up don't shoot Fakeness is in the air man I can't breath I've seen so many things in my short life They dropped all they brains from a d**n cliff What about unity let's raise the level Our true enemy should have been the devil I'm shocked 'bout that shit that I'm reading I think I'm hit 'cause I'm bleeding God didn't send me here to be shot by an officer All that shit hurts my stomach I live with fear of losing life I feel like our walkin'is just runnin Oh some of my brothers are hypocrite Shootin'at themselves for some borders Ahh and when white folks tryna come break us All these hypocrites become protestors You got good and evil in every people Gotta chase the good to prepare the sequel God bless white God bless black I might receive hate I just bless back When all this money is fallin'you know this You grow this new policy run from the police Maybe you honest you bought this you dying Your bodies ain't noticed you treated like trash When all this my n**gas fallin'you know this You grow this new policy run from the police Maybe you honest you bought this you bought this Your bodies ain't bodies ain't treated like When all this money is fallin'you know this You grow this new policy run from the police Maybe you honest you bought this you dying Your bodies ain't noticed you treated like trash When all this my n**gas fallin'you know this You grow this new policy run from the police Maybe you honest you bought this you bought this Your bodies ain't bodies ain't treated like When all this money is fallin'you know this You grow this new policy run from the police Maybe you honest you bought this you dying Your bodies ain't noticed you treated like trash Je me suis perdu dans la vanité Au moins ce putain d'projet n'a pas leaké J'ai troquéla raison contre la mula La crise nous a regardémais personne n'a paniqué La force se trouve au fond de l'âme Je suis aiguisétous ces négros sont déguisés On poussera les portes sans les keys et on chillera Devant des buffets d'100délices aux Champs Élysées Ah igo c'est pas toujours simple pour un parigot Ici c'est Paris gars vas y pense qu'on a du gâteau Àpart égale mais on est pas égaux bah ouais gros Hey j'pense juste qu'il faut qu'on bima d'ici Leur véritéest inadmissible On est dans la zone oùla valeur de Nos vies a le même prix qu'un missile Autrement dit tu vas canner Àpart si t'es vif tu peux tailler Ou bien si t'es flic on a pas fait tout ça pour S'contenter du smic demande àJaé Tout ça c'est mes gens ceci est nos vies et ceci Va vraiment rendre tout ça paro La labeur est làon nous prend nos fruits Putain maintenant je comprends Lossapardo La rage qu'on traine tu crois que tout ça part d'où On a la souffrance dans nos gênes On veut switch la misère en bijou man Donc on khalass souvent dans nos chaînes Mon esprit est éparpilléil craque et part crier Partout pourtant àqu'un seul endroit Tu penses vraiment que j'veux juste faire l'insolent toi Attends je viens de recevoir un mail du Pôle Emploi Pff je suis radiéen vrai je l'ai bien cherché Maintenant tu me parles taf j'avoue c'est plus la même Je me suis fait attaquépar la flemme J'mets toute l'énergie dans la musique J'ai plus d'école on m'dit que le savoir est une arme M'répéte àchaque fois les mêmes merdes mais àla fin C'est toujours le même qui tient l'fusil Et que ce soit clair c'est pas moi cousin