[Intro]
I know some killers that you would think are adorable
A dead enemy, that's tranquility
A kid, a gun handle that shows through the anorak jacket
Learn that respect comes with humility
Some killers that you would think are adorable, oh
Respect

[Verse 1]
Son of a bitch, if we start shooting we won’t miss you
I didn't have a dime back then
I grew up on a bench, today I live on Rue Paradis
I cross the Prado slowly in my four rings car
Another incomparable track, I brought something for the putos
There's bitches, we’ll burn, I'm only passing by
I'm from the bottom of the shit hole, we've struggled
My arm, my Cobra gun, together we from a syndicate
My gang, it's aura, yeah with the hands dirty
Eyes all blackened, I'm taking over your dope spot like the Antichrist
Now it's not like before anymore, I go out with bullerproff vest, fuck an assistant
One bro has taken fifteen years in the circuit court
You have the choice, being judged by twelve or carried by six
A drug addict on a trip
I cash up the money before he overdoses
We have no soul anymore, and you already know that we are cursed
I lost some friends, I don't have their photos anymore
My father’s name was Otto, he didn’t like putos
Homie we're overcoming obstacles, we’re making it rain
Around here, everything is for the family, Cosa Nostra
A heart of ice, remember the wildfire
People I love, one thousand euros the meal with them, I know that the others envy me
[Chorus]
The sun rose, I wasn't asleep
Those precious stones can testify
The sky is clearing up with or without you
I will dump her if mother wants me to separate from her
Even if we stop here, it won't stop
We're enjoying ourselves and we don’t stop
Only one life so the time's running
Time is running out and the sky is doing signs to us
I ride around town with the headlights off, those movies had an impact on us
We're getting "la haine", we turn you off
The sun rose, I wasn't asleep yesterday was a given
No one promised me a tomorrow

[Verse 2]
And I have 10000 ways to make you die, right now, it's harvest season
We'll tie you up like a sausage
I won't forget my roots even under promethazine
Turn your fucking headlights off at the drive you're not at an Aldi right now
My mom can shoot with a 38 caliber
As well as she can write with a bic pen
My brothers, they have innocent looks on their faces, they break open a safe with plastic
I digested the finest bitches, that no longer makes my dick hard
Before seeing Saint Nicolas, I'd appreciate smoking me a cop
Personally, we're all strapped up, young and aggressive
I'm flying over a birds nest, I don't know which one I could spare
Yesterday nothing, nowadays businesses, here's my certificate of incorporation
We're neither go out on fridays or saturdays, I'm better off posted up in front of a corner store
You won't be seeing me only in a suit and on posters anymore
I'm not on their being all-star stuffs, it's just me and my pair
Häagen-Dazs-like temperatures, gray sky like at Stuttgart
My knife is in the sheath like Zelda, generation Shootstar
Son of a bitch, we've grown up
So you butt hole is getting stretched open wider
I lost some friends, I don't have their photos anymore
My father's name was Otto, he didn't like putos
[Chorus]
The sun rose, I wasn't asleep
Those precious stones can testify
The sky is clearing up with or without you
I will dump her if mother wants me to separate from her
Even if we stop here, it won't stop
We're enjoying ourselves and we don't stop
Only one life so the time's running
Time is running out and the sky is doing signs to us
I ride around town with the headlights off, those movies had an impact on us
We're getting "la haine", we turn you off
The sun rose, I wasn't asleep yesterday was a given
No one promised me a tomorrow

[Outro]
I know some killers that you would think are adorable
A dead enemy, that's tranquility
A kid, a gun handle that shows through the anorak jacket
Learn that respect comes with humility
Some killers that you would think are adorable, oh

[Liner]
Katrina Squad