Correction Lyrics Immunité Diplomatique by Deen Burbigo

Featuring(s) : Alpha Wann (English traduction)

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I increase the bids, like on eBay, too much cash, I must not drown
New techniques, I'm coming back from Tibet, I'm sitting cross-legged, I'm levitating in the dark (black, black)
If your career is dying, it's because you haven't looked after your reputation (reputation)
I know people who are educated, yet they have no education (miskine)
Stylist, writer, performer and author, don't try to follow me or you'll run out of steam
In the depth, I'm comfortable, no need for the floats, eh yo, f**k the floppers
I don't likе to stagnate, I am a developеr, I visualize and I avoid falling
In the vice of the khaliss, in winter, I find myself in Nice (with the zins)
I'm not going to draw you, hungry as if I came out of D5 (D5)
Quarrels are very complicated but fights are very simple
French Rap infested with c*ckroaches, I'm a re-noi, not a black, they want to sign me like a plaster
I'm getting ready for the big bath, I don't want to make a fuss, I do care on impact (let's go)
To be sure not to become a jester, I kept my real name, I didn't take a nickname
Rap comes from the Bronx like Benny Blanco, he wants to kill me, I'm like  the Impasse (oh damn)
I conduct my investigation slowly, I refine, I have to cash it and make the profit
When I drove by, you saw me in profile, I had two telephones in my hands
African thing who gets up for bread, with the saboteurs in the military base
Entourage, diplomats, Don Dada the ministry, I'm going on campaign, the movement is down
You are looking for me, but I am the one who catches you; I have a bag full of knifes and small clubs
I smoke this microphone like a crack pipe, I stay sharp like an ice pick

Before, all that was needed was a camera
And we brought back all the guys from the crew
Now just got a guy in the crew
And it brings back all the cameras
Since the Harlem Diplomats, I dream of boss sh*t level CRIF
In music (industry), no oath of Hippocrates, only sermons of hypocrites
Joints drool, Zippos shine, eyes fluoresce
The connections are very old, the flows are rather recent
All her girlfriends are invited if her eyes are indigo
All my savages in a Vito, all my albums in a phone
We can do without competitive, just in the team, we stay enough
You came to break your head, you left with a broken head
Surrounded by women like Kadhafi, you could see us on Paname Nord
Preventing from living is not life, enjoying a bit is not death
Mission is fulfilled to the brim, we are recognized only by our shoes
I don't like when it's imposed, even less since I'm taxable
All my life fits in a big bag, I'll tell you: sometimes, I envy your dog
Here, no one is on Prozac, yet we lead complex lives
Even in the dark, I assure you that we shine; even injured, I assure you that we flex
Every day we are on the ''e'' like circ*mflex accents

Before, all that was needed was a camera
And we brought back all the guys from the crew
Now just got a guy in the crew
And it brings back all the cameras

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