Verse 1 - N.O.S The drops of my sweat has the scent of hell It's starting over again, we'll end up getting used to it f** your fame, f** your buzz Without this f**ing rap you're nothing, shallow puta I don't want to be invited Sorry life, I'm counting the money over My dreams are putting their clothes back on, Manny To offer them all these dreams we're going to burn Her a** is starting to please me The blue euro bills turned purple The red ones turned green Chorus (Ademo) : Naha, Naha, hmm, hmm Ok I don't give a hmm, hmm I'm lighting me up a cigarette, in the hmm, hmm This b**h wants to see my hmm, hmm I talk to my hmm, hmm This fiend, wants his hmm, hmm Hand cuffed, in the hmm, hmm In the prison's visiting room, I pull out my hmm, hmm Verse 2 - Ademo I'm lighting me up a cigarette in the middle of Etosha I'm doing the turn of the plains with Epona You dreamt so much about it, I haven't finish, you bum Nananère, you fat b**h, you're jealous of me While watching Youtube, you cast the evil eye on me I make more E for every letter on my paper f** you (yeah) A heart of ice, you know it, olé, olé ! I'm Parisian, you f**er Thief, thief the rich but not the poor b**h, b**h, hmm A legend like Rai on the field Stop it my b**h, you know that we like money It's thanks to this sh** that our fam' eats (f*ggot) We can't say that we're condemned The light, we've only been seeing it since this year Up 70 degrees I have to pedal, let them talk Some bums and some bums I can't count them any more (no) And the air hostess is serving me some nice tea (yeah) I'm not there but Hervé keeps on voting (in the stairway) I want me some L, some V, some G President, motherf**er You clown, pronounce my name, I would love to laugh Sunny day in the projects, they're wheeling the motocross My building's hallway, I miss you, and you know it, I don't give a sh** Chorus (Ademo) : Naha, Naha, hmm, hmm Ok I don't give a hmm, hmm I'm lighting me up a cigarette, in the hmm, hmm This b**h wants to see my hmm, hmm I talk to my hmm, hmm This fiend, wants his hmm, hmm Hand cuffed, in the hmm, hmm In the prison's visiting room, I pull out my hmm, hmm Outro (Ademo) : I only rap for the ouhh The streets smell of hmm, hmm I can see the world, I can see her hmm, hmm On poster I've got the hmm, hmm Chico, I want the hmm, hmm And everything that is hmm, hmm Mother… hmm, hmm I'm totaly wrecked hmm, hmm Naha