[Verse]
I'm not gonna call you "Mr. President", you are a mafia that surpasses the italians
A gang that stole a gang, where's the fucking money ?
They invested them in Lyrica, the white and keep the people high
It hurts me when I see the generation before us, you all got them bums
It was you who started the fire, our brother Djamel who was consumed by the fire
The son of a major general occupies it
The country enters thе wall and the people seek placеs
3000 illegal migrant in one day, avoid [?]
Country of prison and arrest, there are still stories
Fuck the vote and fuck whoever you brings as president
They manipulate you like puppets, I am not a traitor or a harki
Bitch government, from here on I'll enter it every time you move
Love of country is in our blood, fuck rap, it's the people that care
When our dick flail, it will turn into anarchy
Want it blood, fake dam, a long beard, kalashi, you will spend another ten years mix
[?]
Any son of a bitch among you who remains silent is considered as a traitor to the country
Traitor to the blood of the dead martyrs, Ali La Pointe, Lil' Omar, I have a hard head
Amine Illi in the heart, alive, dead or between four walls
[Chorus]
Man of honor, I will not run away, I will stay here coherent
War in the head, I fight you because
I have brothers who still suffering, the voice of people my mug
Living like a wolf in a country of humiliation, everyone is silent, who dares?
Man of honor, I will not run away, I will stay here coherent
War in the head, I fight you because
I have brothers who still suffering, the voice of people my mug
Living like a wolf in a country of humiliation, everyone is silent, who dares?