"Slinging drugs"

[Verse 1 : Ademo]
Don't give a fuck about the Himalayas
I'm not aiming for the top anymore
My heart goes "oulalala"
Passionate crimes that I'm commiting
On your heart, I'm making a bullet hole
I'm leaving a blood stain on the sweater
By no means do I desire to know you
Neither you, nor these sons of bitches
I'll get out of here if I listen to myself
Corsican blood mixed with Arab
The Moon, I don't like it anymore, it's all yours
I fall asleep with golden, with liquor
I'm neither at home, neither from where you come from
She wants a kiss, she wants me to fuck her
I know the road, I know the address
I'm fucking you on Hades' continent
Dirty like your bitch, short dreads
Strong like the dope that I sell
I'm pissed, I only listen
To my lonely soul, destiny
I live in an erotic dream
In which I don't speak much but I stroke the world
I die in an exotic nightmare
In which the Earth looks like my tomb, bro

[Bridge: Ademo]
Igo, why are you speaking in "igo"?
If there's killing, yeah, tell me who's signing
No honor, you're smelling from here
WAllah, dad told me: "My son, no, no
Don't pay attention to these faggots"
I gave for a long time
Then lost my petals

[Chorus : Ademo]
Slinging
I pass it, retail it, slice it, serve it, regrets in front of your baby
You leave your home, I take your badly-parked car and rip off the parking ticket
I'm looking for a banknote, business, deals in the hideout, a bit too upset
I blow a kiss to the cockroaches in the cellar, n°6, tense up my pecs
The police watches because clients will never end up on voicemail
Hey, bro, start up in the jungle, I'm there 24/7, I'm monkeying around
The streets, I scoot down them wearing Gucci like Mitch
I stroll around chic neighbourhoods with the anger that scares rich people

[Verse 2 : N.O.S]
Only the family, no one intimidates us until the last gram
Always in my 91's because I'm fucked up in Paris
Without the street buisness, I woud've never fucked the game up
I'm not feeling too human, a bit like my troubled friends, yah
There's blood to empty out, yah
Slinging, slinging, slinging, second seed, I'm wiped out, yah
You recognised the scream, the animal side
My dreams, I know the price, the barrel of ny-Ma
Slinging
Only the family in the block, we push it, we sling it
Slinging
Not mixed, heart of a stranger, nothing's changed
What must happen will happen, yah
It may be my last album
Maybe my last puta
Maybe my last smile from you
In my hood, in my hood
No more hate than love that I release in my blocks
Less humans after midnight, I leave broken
My ride on a cloud from hell
Come on, let's get out of here, my brother, before we lose ourselves

[Chorus: Ademo]
Slinging, I pass it, retail it, slice it, serve it, regrets in front of your baby
You leave your home, I take your badly-parked car and rip off the parking ticket
I'm looking for a banknote, business, deals in the hideout, a bit too upset
I blow a kiss to the cockroaches in the cellar, n°6, tense up my pecs
The police watches because clients will never end up on voicemail
Hey, bro, start up in the jungle, I'm there 24/7, I'm monkeing around
The streets, I scoot down them wearing Gucci like Mitch
I stroll around chic neighbourhoods with the anger that scares rich people