Nekfeu – REUF VERSION FIVE (Instru : Hugz Hefner )
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=KjoJSB_ZpVk
It is for my brothers and sisters of another mother
Family status was acquired
My brother always covered my backs
I will continue to lie to his girlfriend
My mother can scold her as if she were her son
If he steps in, I'll jump out of the way in the melee (yeah!)
Even if my clothes are expensive, it is the same
Even if it was he who sought the shit
It is true that it is not realistic, I have the balls to see it
Disappointment and loss of time
We are thirty on the list, we debouch before the box
Y'en one that does not fit? Nobody goes home!
I'm the only one to see you when you have not smoothed hair
Our team was massive in high school, and you know it
In my team, there were almost as many crammed heads
I was the one sent to appear civilized
Emergencies, marriages, births
Trials, sleepless nights and micro-naps
All my friends have in the belly
But this is not seen as a denial of pregnancy
I spent my teenage years stealing secretly
If I told you I'm sorry, it would lie to you
Now I know you can get tightened tomorrow
And nothing is worth the feeling of living serenely
Life is only a stopover, and your body is only a loan
You complain, but think of death because it is even worse
Big galley, one climbed the gates of the buildings
In order to climb into the stairwells to sleep
We were together to put it upside down in all places
For those who need safety, cold blood
I know the void that leaves in you
Without my most faithful friend, I would surely be without a roof
Together with my pilgrims,
On the path of friendship, I made nice meetings
But I grew up, no need to alert you, m'man
When we leave in our delusions, we look so cons
I was little when my Kabyles nicknamed me “Fennec”
S-Crew, 2001, baby
At the time, we did not need to call
To call, had to whistle under the windows
We give so much stuff, we leave
Raw language when cooking
Open bar, we burn it as a team
Open mic, we burn it as a team
My best friend wears the veil, she's cute
I do not open my door to anyone, I beat the balls
I put all my friend in my clips
Even those with puppet heads
We have learned to become men
Here, life knocks you round
I think we must watch over each other
While my friends sleep around me
I saw some of my boys no longer want to make an effort and
I saw old branches go, and I saw fake stays
My newfound fled reality, I would like to help
The other day, I surprised him talking alone, he saw me and smiled as if nothing had happened
There was no one to help this brother from idle youth
Your mother knew you would disappoint her when you said you were going to wean you
In spite of pious parents, you go in spin and have touched the bottom
It is more the prayer but your cap that has you marks on the front
You wanted to take your life, we could have guessed
Before jumping out the window, you were already staring into the void
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