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We're too many

[Refrain : Jul] (x2)
They want to test us* but we're too many (lelelelela)
And cops have the munchies
There even are cops who wearing civilian clothes in subway
D'or Et D'Platine* with Ghetto
 
[Verse 1: Houari]
My town's got a screw loose, all is in the appearance
Marseilles is the one who shoot the most who will have the floor
Goods no exist no more, they're dead or in jail
Yeah I make mjusic, I not deal anymore, in real it's what I like
There are so many motherfuckers who bum around it's make me sick
Don't search, I'm annoyed, I don't speak no more, don't tell me lies
Youngs are selling coco, and serve long sentences
In big motor, I'm within a hair's breadth of sell my Clio
I'm within a hair's breadth of blow a fuse, to put money into a kilo
 
[Verse 2 : Jul]
There are so many motherfuckers, they can go screw them
Come on do like if I don't exist no more, I fucked my RS3
I fell in love as soon as I see her, I wanted to drown myself in her eyes
As soon as I get her I didn't want her no more, I don't will play a game
I was hanging in T-Max I wanted to fuck all, I had hatred I was crying tears
Bro behind was armed, you're not scared little put your knife away
I represent bro of hood, not bastards the little jealous
Maybe they put tracker on my car, they don't will screw us over
 
[Verse 3 : Veazy]
Oh but did you see her ass? At the stunner tomorrow
When I saw her, I saw the Moon, it's a crazy stuff
She told me "for you it's hard", well yeah little man
"Me I want to live a luxury life, I don't stay if there is nothing"
But young lady you know, I get on well with my bro far of theses hoes
But young lady you know, I get on well with my bro far of theses hoes
 
[Verse 4 : Bil-K]
There are too many people who're lying, swearing on Mom-mo-mo-mo
She loves LV brand, luxury, but now you see that's enough
We need a procedure vice, 'cause life is hard
Far of theses wall, of this cell, one day or another, this is sure
If she has the ass than enough, how do with all theses crazy?
 
[Verse 5 : Friz]
And yes it's us again, we will get Madam moving
Let's leave them speaking theses haters
They're moving their head like cock
In jail he get caught, outside he do the cute
With his mother he goes mad, with her girl he meows
Louboutin, you're ready to pay for her
Stop your craps we know that you're ruined, you're in shit
 
[Refrain : Jul] (x2)
They want to test us* but we're too many (lelelelela)
And cops have the munchies
There even are cops who wearing civilian clothes in subway
D'or Et D'Platine* with Ghetto
 
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