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Veintinueve
Hadouken
[Chorus: Maes]
I could get smoked on my wedding day (oh, oh)
Today, you love me, tomorrow, you'll hate me (oh, oh, oh)
I wanted to believe in you but it was just a mirage (oh, oh, oh)
I have to wait for the next entry to arrive (oh, oh, oh)
[Verse 1: Lacrim]
We've suffered too much, the look says it all
I'm in police custody, I'd just like to smoke a spliff
The good pkan, millions in my visions
Seeing her in suspenders, a weapon sticking out of her nylon stocking
Pretty stocky: that's never possible (of course)
We're going to beat the shit out of you, yes, that's true too (bah)
I grew up in France, I live elsewhere and I'm going to die in the home country
I have childhood friends who would dream of grafting problems on me
Misfortune of some, happiness of others, prison, vacation, trap, prison
Here, we don't like meanness so those who love me, follow me
Slap him and on a bike, he'll come right back
[Chorus: Maes & Lacrim]
I could get smoked on my wedding day (he's going to smoke you on your wedding day, oh, oh)
Today, you love me, tomorrow, you'll hate me (tomorrow, you'll hate me, oh, oh, oh)
I wanted to believe in you but it was just a mirage (bulletproof, mirage, oh, oh, oh)
I have to wait for the next entry for the arrival (oh, oh, oh, curled up, curled up, curled up)
[Verse 2: Maes]
I bring the money home, I'm in the house, I'm in his mother's ass
It takes years in prison but it keeps you sane, too bad, bro, if it goes wrong
I put ammonia in the cooking, junkies in unison, asking for me to bring them some
You won't see me on Thierry Ardisson's show, I have to serve the junkies
12 strokes of midnight: I close the trap in the city, 12 strokes on him: we won't see him in the city anymore
12 strokes of midnight: I close the trap in the city, 12 strokes on him: we won't see him in the city anymore
[Chorus: Maes & Lacrim]
I could get smoked on my wedding day (he go smoke yourself on the wedding day, oh, oh)
Today, you love me, tomorrow, you'll hate me (tomorrow, you'll hate me, yeah, oh, oh, oh)
I wanted to believe in you but it was just a mirage (bulletproof, mirage, oh, oh, oh)
I have to wait for the next entry for the arrival (coiled, coiled, coiled, oh, oh, oh)
[Bridge: Lacrim & Maes]
I could walk around with her in the big engine
In the meantime, I'm strapped until the early hours
And if I have no more money, she won't take my heart
Tell them Maes, they're talking about kil', they're liars
I have to keep quiet, I could walk around blinded in your field
In waiting, I'm strapped, avenue Ampère
I'm on the plane at 10,000 meters, the royalties
I'm waiting for the bill, I have to send 100 bands to the notary
[Chorus: Maes & Lacrim]
I could get smoked on my wedding day (get smoked on your wedding day)
Today, you love me, tomorrow, you'll hate me (tomorrow, you'll hate me, yeah, oh, oh, oh)
I wanted to believe in you but it was just a mirage (bulletproof, mirage, oh, oh, oh)
I have to wait for the next entry for the arrival (coiled, coiled, coiled, oh, oh, oh)