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ENGLISH TRANSLATION:
‪we find our way in our faith, our talent comes from the father.‬
‪If rap was a god, we would be its prophets. ‬
‪Strong are our lyrics, open your ears you must hear ‬
‪that pure are our voices because Aissa (Jesus in arabic) is in command.‬

‪we find our way in our faith, our talent comes from the father.‬
‪If rap was a god, we would be its prophets. ‬
‪Strong are our lyrics, open your ears you must hear ‬
‪that pure are our voices ‬because Aissa (Jesus in arabic) is in command.


‪God has my heart, God has my voice, God has my fears, ‬
‪God traces the path.‬
‪See ! See in me a talent, a gift. ‬
‪If I advance with blow of heels, like a blind man, ‬
‪God will ensure my back. God will not leave me, step by step, covered. ‬
‪Listen to these paragraphs with an open heart, ‬
‪my verses, my rhymes : Some sherds of glass. ‬
‪Listen my verse spills on beats that I shot down. Our lives are fast and dangerous‬
‪we are these men, these souls, our goal is to become czars. ‬
‪While these stars have their noses in the powder‬
‪we arms ourselves : Rhymes and flow are our tear gas and our fire extinguishers.‬
‪We avoid the knife-edges. Stay ! stay ! Focused on our art. ‬
‪We avoid the taser hit, Faith and Aïssa (jesus in arabic language) is our only heritage.‬


‪You love when we kick'it. ‬
‪This track ? You bite it and taste it like a snack ! ‬
‪Give your ear, have to explain.‬
‪My strength comes from above,‬
‪I walk with attitude. It's coded : My hip hop was born again ! ‬
‪That's great, you can see our place : Finally something fresh in the top of charts. ‬
‪I draw things in Him who strengthens me. ‬
‪I draw all things in Him who is the great "I Am". ‬
‪A little heavenly heat. lightly, I hurry, wanting to cure people sick with fever. ‬
‪I don't betray, but I confess and attests of the existence of God, wanting to be present at the divine feast.‬

‪My skills come from above. ‬
‪And that's why I break my ego ‬
‪To God alone be the glory.‬

‪My skills come from above. ‬
And that's why I break my ego
To God alone be the glory.

‪My man, I come in your ghetto. ‬
‪I rock the mic' saying sensible words.‬
‪Frowning, my pecs inflated, ‬
‪i'm ready to break french rap's doors.‬
‪I offended you? Sorry but i have to initiate the time bomb ‬
‪in each of my songs to go on the offensive. ‬
‪BLAH ! in your gums. ‬
‪We are civilized peoples, but it doesn't mean "innocuous".‬
‪Christ is our asset. With him we did not go through identity crisis‬
‪He paid my debt, son ! Issued such as alcohol or vice ‬
‪That's what alll the faithful say‬
‪moreover, I insist and say it in my records. ‬
‪Do you hear me boy ? Do you receive me loud and clear ?‬
‪ Listen again i kept some little surprises for you. ‬
‪You find me strong? My strength is from the heavens. ‬
‪I shoot suddenly as if the return of Jesus-Christ is instant.‬

‪I'am running with the real flow ‬
‪straight from the ghetto. ‬
‪The Bible in the right hand, and in the left the Mic. ‬
‪So heavy, boy ! Dré is resolute to fight, wack guys like camels lose their bump when i kick with words.‬
‪ I give thanks to God the father, without Him i'm lost. ‬
‪Boy when i rap, i've got a bestial rage. I hunted sin, looking out the window Christ AKA the Son sent by the Most High. ‬
‪Look how I master the pen... I didn't have to brag, I explode like nitro. ‬
‪Neither too much nor too little,‬
‪I have enough to smash Satan who loves yapping, drooling lies. ‬
‪like javelins, I send rhymes for nerds who strut : Satan I crumpled all your knickknacks. ‬
‪9-3 (French Department) : It rocks the mic, and people panics as in a bomb attack in a police station.‬

‪My skills come from above. ‬
And that's why I break my ego
To God alone be the glory.

‪My skills come from above. ‬
And that's why I break my ego
To God alone be the glory.

‪we find our way in our faith, our talent comes from the father.‬
‪If rap was a god, we would be its prophets. ‬
‪Strong are our lyrics, open your ears you must hear ‬
that pure are our voices because Aissa (Jesus in arabic) is in command.

‪we find our way in our faith, our talent comes from the father.‬
‪If rap was a god, we would be its prophets. ‬
‪Strong are our lyrics, open your ears you must hear ‬
that pure are our voices because Aissa (Jesus in arabic) is in command.