Lucy [English translation]

[Intro : Lomepal]

Brain overloads like a train when there's a few strikes

No rest, even when the tires break

We're chatting, we'll see what our errors create

Bad boys don't know any regrets

Brain overloads like a train when there's a few strikes

No rest, even when the tires break

We're chatting, we'll see what our errors create

Bad boys don't know any regrets

[Verse 1 : Lomepal]

Ballin' generation, losing everything in an all-in

Nothing is sure, life is a huge schoolyard

We do the opposite of what the police should do

Wherever madness is missing

I don't like you, but I'm well educated

If I fuck your mom, I do it politely

Luxury or unemployment, lobster or ricard

We're only good at feasting like in Kusturica's movies

But I'll know what to do if at one point there's a sign

I know how to improvise: I do my clips with Adrien, Momo and Yassine (The Order)

My liver is weak like an empty manifestation

I need to change my bad habits quickly

I didn't learn anything, I still puke on myself like a student

Outside, I'm disgusting, inside, I'm beautiful (I'm beautiful)

Fuck the big ship, we lead our own boat (own boat)

We need money and the devil wants to offer us a deal

There's enough to forget in the brown bag

We only talk about girls, but we spend our time among men like in Brokeback's mountains (Oz)

Hopefully my rhyme brings me to something less boring

Smoking, it creates connections but it makes me ask myself too much things

That's why I need to drink at the same time (hey, hey)

This super planet is going downhill

But the devil keeps telling me there's never enough sugar

We have to fight day and night, seven days a week

We're improving but our laurels will never be enough for us to rest on (no)

I repeated how to fix the flaws so much, my voice ended up breaking (yeah)

I have serious techniques

If we forced those leading cunts to take ayahuasca, the planet would be better off (hey, hey, hey)

It's sad that we need this to open our eyes

My peers want to make cash before they see the last night covering the skies

You're different, stop joking, you're cute

Even you, you will do anything to have billions

If a day, you win millions (hey, hey, hey, hey)

I'm not saying it's a good reasoning

But hopefully I spend everything with true friends (ooh)

Finding a good reason to live, we're close to it

We're living together, together we'll burn until the last ember

Squad until death like the MS-13

We're talking politics until five in the morning while smoking hashish (while smoking hashish)

My bros want me to believe society is screwing me

But I don't see it, my head is in the chemtrails

[Bridge : Lomepal]

Fuck the sy-sy-system, you don't like the 6-6-6 but the 6-6-6 loves you (Yup, yup, yup)

Fuck the sy-sy-system, you don't like the 6-6-6 but the 6-6-6 loves you (Hey)

Fuck the sy-sy-system, you don't like the 6-6-6 but the 6-6-6 loves you (Hey)

Fuck the sy-sy-system, you don't like the 6-6-6 but the 6-6-6 loves you (Hey)

Fuck the sy-sy-system, you don't like the 6-6-6 but the 6-6-6 loves you (You don't like the 6-6-6)

Fuck the sy-sy-system, you don't like the 6-6-6 but the 6-6-6 loves you (Hey)

[Bridge : Doums]

Yo

You don't like the 6-6-6 but the 6-6-6 loves you

Seven Five, 2Fingz

Dolo ocho juego ocho

[Verse 2 : Nepal & Doums]

They ended up digging up Lucy when out of ivory

We know history, everyone lies, so what does it mean to stay lucid ?

I don't have my bachelor nor a DEUG1 but they can wait in the factory

I already dreamed enough about being a thug, too late for excuses

Where did the profit from the interests we were deducting go ?

Indeed, the vice's call turned out to be strong and very harmful

In the meantime, we know our lyrics better than the Bible

I'm meticulous, like an undertaker the day he kills himself

Seated in a car of line 12, I'm watching the beginning of Matrix

My friends smoke and drink, ride waves on pneumatic beds

The life in pink tricked us, I call that Buu-Majin

For me it's the green, for them it will be small plastic sleeves of Blue Magic

In clubs, we drop off the bottles

Don't play dumb when you're drinking

I have the endurance of a coke seller coming from Honduras

Super prideful, hey, we have all the artifacts

Life yeah, it can be hard sometimes, some end up out of the game

In the Intersterllar, a prayer made as a wish

Life is not Arte, fuck, demoniac like Hortefeux

My goal isn't to be your model, I'm not your father, nor your brother

The laws of the market are harsh: either you pay, or you die

Politics call us lazy but their jobs are fictional

They look strong, but they don't have answers for dark groups

Standing on the convertible, you get shot like Kennedy

Everybody hopes for a better world but in the end, what about it ?

1. French diploma obtained after two years of studies post-higschool

• Artist:Lomepal
• Album:Flip