La mère des enfants perdus [English translation]

I'm the one who welcomes

The kids in need of love who end up being thrown into my world

Those who dwell without bearings

Kids from destroyed families choose me as their mother to obtain brothers

I become the one with whom they stay all the time

And they are proud to be of my childs

They wear my mark and colours from now on

They have to prove to me that they deserve to be in my ranks

To prove to me, while proving to their brothers

That they have balls, provoking Hell

That they could 'flesh out' their palmares

To feed the pact, until they lose themselves into their own prowess

I taught them that there's no goodness or evilness

There're only weaks and strongs : an animal instinct

Because in my veins is flowing the jungle

Here it's everyone for himself and everyone shall attack the one who'll moan

I am the street

The lost children's mother

Who are bickering between my 'vices' and my 'righteousness'

I am the street

The one that teaches you to trick

Come and lose yourself in my world

I am the street

The lost children's mother

Who are bickering between my 'vices' and my 'righteousness'

I am the street

The one that teaches you to trick

Come and lose yourself in my world

C'mon, you chose me as your mother when you wandered around

Stay with me, quit school and I will teach you the 'resourcefulness'

You have no place in their world, but here I give you one,

Keep it, from cement you can make a fortune

Act like a king, the leftovers will arrive

I'm with you but you have to "honour" the pact, remember :

I'll teach you the agility to overcome luck

I've composed the song where the Devil runs the show

Orphan i will give you sensations

Like jerrycan of adrenalin, to satisfy your temptations

Your parents will curse me, so without any escuses

You will make them suffer for me, i'll be the issue of your quarells, ME

I who welcome you open-armed if you leave home

Come, I'll give you lots of money and many buddies

Who'll be your mate, your bothers

Because my blinded sons it is willingly that you'll sink into my vices

I am the street

The lost children's mother

Who are bickering between my 'vices' and my 'righteousness'

I am the street

The one that teaches you to trick

Come and lose yourself in my world

I am the street

The lost children's mother

Who are bickering between my 'vices' and my 'righteousness'

I am the street

The one that teaches you to trick

Come and lose yourself in my world

To be promoted, that's "steal, deal, rob" (1)

Don't worry, it helps you to build your malice

But realise that if you get arrested you won't be worthy anymore

You'll be all alone, My sons are plentiful

But even in jail, you'll be proud to be one of my sons

I who threw your life away, by moulding you in my world

I hijacked you from yours, your family and studies

Yet you sing and praise me, some people even rap about me

You're good to convince the indecisive ones, who doubt my properties

I am the diabolical mother of the lost children

Some died so young, is this so hard to believe?

Dead for the honour, for the pact, dead for my glory!

I'm the street, without any scruple and heart

I feed from these lost souls, so young and in pain

In need of love, I am the only recource of these kids in pain

Don't let your children wander around, otherwise they will become mine!

I am the street

The lost children's mother

Who are bickering between my 'vices' and my 'righteousness'

I am the street

The one who teaches you to trick

Come and lose yourself in my world

I am the street

The lost children mother

Who are bickering between my 'vices' and my 'righteousness'

I am the street

The one who teaches you to trick

Come and lose yourself in my world

(x2)

The street raises and kills you

It is not your mother and if you die, it'll have other children

Death or prison

Don't let him search elsewhere, the love that should be in your eyes

• Artist:Keny Arkana
• Album:Entre ciment et belle étoile