Saga 2000-Faf La Rage

Saga 2000 - Kheops Yeah, back up in here again From Medina to Marseille You know what I'm sayin'? La Saga 2000 Takin' Francs to the bank "Dreddy Kruger" Up in Sad Hill, IAM, the Sunz of Man Royal Fam rule, IAM, you know the jam Faf Larage, wrapped in camouflage Hip hop in Mars to Medina is f**kin large Ici la Sad Hill, IAM et Sunz of Man, Royal Fam Faf Larage sur son frein La Saga 2000 pour te remetre à la page Hip hop, international de bic et Mars I can't see a thing, but I care A mouse piss on cotton, my style is rotten Spoiled by vets who Protect they Necks Do the knowledge to the mathematical slang that's handsome Funny hot dogs get played at the speed of fast forward For comin' toward me with that bullshit, I'm from Bushwick 7 1 8, get it straight, you're fake I slap the sh*t outta you with your own f**kin' tape Dreddy Kruger from New York, Faf Larage go ahead and elaborate Sunz of Man, IAM, Royal Fam, Conquête et Faf Larage Un Pacte de rhymes larges, Bic et Mars connecte Je vois les fraimes suspectes, c'est ce qui me ralèche, texte Cette sh*t est worldwide Coeur sfou le son a font, c'est chaud qu'on y aille Optimisé pac mick c'est high quand je taille En amorcement voilà c'que c'est, c'est d'rester un exemple Concrée d'un petit qui vient de la rue Pour ceux qui avaient pas le choix, pour ceux qui croient Pour ceux qui voulaient reussir mais qu'on a bridé en bas Pour ceux qui croient que notre place est dans des usines ou des prisons On vous chie dessus, vise les sommets avec les notre et on y prend dessus "From Medina to Marseille" We movin on strong, learnin right from wrong When you dead, buried and gone, yo the world goes on You see, life is like a Sad Hill song, some blast chrome The ghetto is a place that we all call home We movin' on strong, learnin' right from wrong When you dead, buried and gone, yo the world goes on You see, life is like a Sad Hill song, some blast chrome The ghetto is a place that we all call home It's the universal Sun splash, when the guns blast So run fast, some knights saw the blood and hash, green grass A team of solid brass load a machine for task Reminice about the days when I schemed for cash Thought that was the past, never thought my dreams would pass Havin a flashback, I was a king, movin' to jazz Vocal pizazz, every word is sharp as the last We move in dark mass, tune as a harp, we mind cast Keep my body fast, like a whirlwind, of Tai Chi It's the alley do or die emcee, one man assembly I simply, came to rock this M I C Endevour to be the greatest livin' form of energy Sur la vie, comme une mélodie triste mais demain juré J'en ferai la symphonie de mes tripes Pour ceux qui ne savent pas lire Y faut qui puisse m'entendre, écrit pour ceux qui comprennent Qui faut s'en sortir ensemble Écrit pour ceux qui veulent niqué le rap On sent que certains naz ont plus d'impact et gunshot I spit my sh*t like a hurricane Tearin' your frame, sparin' your family name Strange and insane from a lifetime of pain Used to roll dice on the train, precise in the game F**k your ice, fame and shame, I splice juguler vain Spit that W slang bang, witness the bloodstain The flood came, sustain the grain through mud and rain Sustain the grain through mud and rain Yo, sustain the grain through mud and rain Marseille Marseille. That's how we do it (It's just that world that we live in) Francs to the bank (We got plans to live large) La Saga 2000 (We got plans to live large) Yea, yea, Kheops (It's just that world that we live in