Lou Berry - Nyctophobia: Quiproquo / Xenophobia: Un Parigot lyrics

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Lou Berry - Nyctophobia: Quiproquo / Xenophobia: Un Parigot lyrics

[Part I: "Nyctophobia: Quiproquo" produced by Earnotik & Kaisy Jay] [Hook x2] 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 [Bridge] When all this, my n***as 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.. [Verse 1] 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 d**h we always flirting Grande, grande, we tryna delete viruses like we was Norton I'm taking a ticket for where the gra** 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 k**.. [Hook x2] 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 [Bridge] When all this, my n***as 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.. [Verse 2] 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 damn cliff What about unity? let's raise the level Our true enemy should have been the devil I'm shocked bout that sh** that I'm reading, *bang* I think I'm hit cause I'm bleeding God didn't send me here to be shot by an officer All that sh** 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 [Hook x2] 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 [Bridge x2] When all this, my n***as 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.. [Part II: "Xenophobia: Un Parigot" produced by Kaisy Jay] (When all this, my n***as 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..) [Couplet Unique] Je me suis perdu dans la vanité Au moins ce putain d'projet n'a pas leaké J'ai troqué la raison contre la mula La crise nous a regardé mais personne n'a paniqué La force se trouve au fond de l'âme Je suis aiguisé, tous ces négros sont déguisés On poussera les portes sans les keys et on chillera devant des buffets d'100 délices 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 à part égale, mais on est pas égaux, bah ouais gros Hey, j'pense juste qu'il faut qu'on bima d'ici Leur vérité est inadmissible On est dans la zone où la valeur de nos vies a le même prix qu'un missile Autrement dit, tu vas canner À part 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 à Jaé Tout ça c'est mes gens, ceci est nos vies, et ceci va vraiment rendre tout ça paro La labeur est là, on 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 khala** souvent dans nos chaînes Mon esprit est éparpillé, il craque et part crier, partout pourtant à qu'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 radié) en vrai je l'ai bien cherché Maintenant tu me parles taf, j'avoue c'est plus la même Je me suis fait attaqué par 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 à chaque fois les mêmes merdes mais à la fin c'est toujours le même qui tient l'fusil.. Et que ce soit clair, c'est pas moi cousin I'm blind and deaf