The time that people realize, my blood has fallen into the void A little hard to say, we're drunk by the music We're drunk by the Zika, a government that we don't dare to contradict Wait for a coup d'etat on a coup d'etat between father and son During this time in a city, it's about Sterling books I see the kids from Kinshasa in the city, death is agonizing Gold, diamond, gas, coltan, these products that destroy us The fucking blue helmets, all this work, I still don't see them You'll tell me, it's certainly life and its hazards We're slowly moving away, we're becoming aliens You'll tell me, it's certainly life and its hazards We're slowly moving away, we're becoming aliens I sing love in the middle of this guerrilla Because I will love you forever, my Algeria I sing love in the middle of this guerrilla He doesn't want peace because he doesn't know the guerrilla In our heads it's always the guerrilla Guerrilla, guerrilla In our heads it's always the guerrilla Guerrilla, guerrilla Fipula, if you're looking for me, Fipula If she's looking for me, Fipula If he's looking for me, Fipula If you're looking for me, Fipula If she's looking for me, Fipula If you're looking for me, Fipula Tell them all, Fipula Tell them, please, guys, don't go, it's not there All alone in front of the industry, I shot Tonight we're going to make places, it's Kala Go tell your boss that he's fired Speak to my KBIS, my head is sick The street is deep, I don't always have feet Life is beautiful, everyone is dirty Let's go Steve Ruben to the least bourgeois Guardian of empire, shooter of hot cities It's raining in the suburbs, the road is wet and snowy Champions League, it goes beyond music In a geek spirit like Rush, it's light Media buyout, production, edition December, December, it's the guerrilla It's not the feria, I come back because I love you in Algeria My brother occupies this, thirty years have passed La la la, I filled the mass I filmed the past, nothing has changed in nine months I've already sorted out all my accounts I shared the rocket, it's Baki who told me to go up I sing love in the middle of this guerrilla Because I will love you forever my Algeria I sing love in the middle of this guerrilla They don't want the girl because they don't know the girl In our heads it's always the guerrilla Guerrilla, guerrilla In our heads it's always the guerrilla Guerrilla, guerrilla In our heads it's always the guerrilla Guerrilla, guerrilla Guerrilla, guerrilla Guerrilla, guerrilla Guerrilla, guerrilla Guerrilla, guerrilla Guerrilla, guerrilla Guerrilla, guerrilla Guerrilla, guerrilla Guerrilla, guerrilla Guerrilla, guerrilla Guerrilla, guerrilla Guerrilla, guerrilla Guerrilla, guerrilla