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Ah
wow
wow!,
Ah
wow
wow!
Ah
wow
wow!,
Ah
wow
wow!
Ah
wow
wow!,
ch7al
fikom
baz
Ah
wow
wow!,
so
many
of
you
are
fake
Ana
mhyyeb,
ana
zaz
I'm
alive,
I'm
high
Ana
messk
lil,
ana
l'vase
I'm
the
handle,
I'm
the
vase
3ndna
lfrada,
3ndna
flouss
We
have
the
individuals,
we
have
the
money
3ndna
l9wada,
3ndna
Dros
We
have
the
power,
we
have
the
lessons
A
malkom
ta7
likom
lfar
Your
king
is
a
rat
for
you
Gha
t'calmaw
ra
gha
tmoutou
sghar
You'll
calm
down,
you'll
die
young
A
ghi
rta7o
kolchi
lebass,
kolchi
9ettal
Just
relax,
everyone's
dressed
up,
everyone's
a
killer
Kolchi
m3ellem,
kolchi
zettal
Everyone's
a
teacher,
everyone's
a
shadow
Kamlin
bagess,
fettou
l'bnate
Everyone's
silent,
they
hit
on
the
girls
Kamlin
charisma,
w
koulchi
zemmat
Everyone's
charismatic,
and
everyone's
a
liar
L3a9a
chayta
w
kolchi
zellal
Life's
a
joke
and
everyone's
a
shadow
Koulchi
khenzir,
ra
ghi
nta
li
7lal
Everyone's
a
pig,
only
you
are
halal,
girl
Dertou
injaz,
khellito
les
traces
You
made
achievements,
you
left
traces
Taba9i
bajda,
ntouma
lli
classe
Counterfeit
Rolex,
you're
the
classy
ones
Ra
nta
li
taousse
w
koulchi
ghrab
You're
the
wolf
and
everyone
else
is
a
raven
Bel
Megalomania,
wellitou
97ab
With
Megalomania,
you've
become
monkeys
Nta
li
kayn
w
kolchi
9wwad
You're
the
one
who
exists
and
everyone
else
is
fake
Isabella
Île,
3ndkom
lwad
Isabella
Island,
you
guys
have
the
river
Ana
jit
9lil
ou
7lou,
ki
chi
dodde
f'jwaf
Tazmamart
bro
I
came
small
and
sweet,
like
a
louse
in
Tazmamart
bro
Dwezna
f
les
guerres,
salaw
les
gays
w
Mash'Allah
wladhom
kebrou
We
lived
through
wars,
the
gays
got
married
and
Mash'Allah
their
children
grew
up
Ha
l'mssikat,
ha
Tach
Tach
Here's
the
handshake,
here's
the
Tach
Tach
Ha
lwchimat,
ha
TikTok
Here
are
the
tattoos,
here's
TikTok
Che3lou
l'brikat,
diro
tchach,
hado
ra
mazal
tayt7abbo
ywldou
stock
Light
the
lighters,
make
noise,
these
guys
still
dream
of
being
born
rich
Ki
Ragnar
ghan'fini
b
lfa3i,
moraya
wladi
gha
ydiro
lfoda
Like
Ragnar,
I'll
end
up
with
a
snake,
after
me
my
children
will
do
the
good
Gha
de7kat
denya
mal
zin
ka3i
The
world
will
laugh
for
all
the
beauty
Madaro
rap
ta
tem3o
fel
iPhone
d
Don
Bigg
They
didn't
make
rap
until
they
craved
Don
Bigg's
iPhone
W
7na
dernah
w
nssina
3lach
And
we
did
it
and
forgot
why
Ma3emrou
rass
mour
ay
technique
My
head
never
hurts
after
any
technique
Ghi
lbelbala
lkhawya
del
mssika
flash
Just
the
empty
talk
of
flash
music
Machi
bel
7i7a
fzna9i
b'baf
Not
with
the
story
in
my
streets
with
smoke
Ghadi
tdirou
ssass,
w
gha
t3ichou
l'vibe
You'll
commit
murder,
and
you'll
live
the
vibe
7yana
llah
ta
kanchofo
rwappa
te7t
ri3aya
hna
kayderbo
Raib
Thank
God
when
we
see
rappers
under
guardianship
here
they
hit
Raib
7yati
ki
l7lma
d'Vanilla
Sky,
kolla
3am
kanmout
ghi
bach
nfi9
My
life
is
like
the
dream
of
Vanilla
Sky,
every
year
I
die
just
to
wake
up
Pause
outsider,
ma
gauche
ma
droite
Pause
outsider,
neither
left
nor
right
Ftori
bel
interrogation
3la
rri9
I
eat
breakfast
with
an
interrogation
on
my
mind
Lblad
rass
mali
tri9
bach
ndouz
ki
dazo
li
9bel
wadifa
w
9ber
The
country’s
mind
is
empty
every
time
I
pass
like
those
before,
a
job
and
a
grave
W
ana
msmmek
sda3
maganti,
la
denya
9e7ba
nchrilha
3ker
And
I’m
holding
a
headache
I
didn't
buy,
if
the
world's
a
whore,
I'll
buy
her
a
pimp
Had
rap
li
7re9
l'Bronx,
7ezmolo
f'Lalla
Laaroussa
ylouwezz
This
rap
that
burned
the
Bronx,
bring
it
to
Lalla
Laaroussa
to
ululate
9eftani
w
Rachid
Show,
3tina
ghi
lssanek
lach
katkouwwez
Kaftan
and
Rachid
Show,
just
tell
me
why
you're
whining
Koulla
lila
kanbat
kanghowet,
lach
ana
hna
w
fin
ghadi
mour
mouti
Every
night
I
beat
myself
up,
why
am
I
here
and
where
will
I
go
after
I
die
Sidi
rebbi
wach
katssm3
souti?
God,
can
you
hear
my
voice?
F'2ardek
chi
m7areb
w
chi
kay'looti
On
your
land,
some
are
fighting
and
some
are
looting
Métamorphose,
bani
bari
bih,
Metamorphosis,
I'm
obsessed
with
it
Betamine,
mssari
bih,
7aro
fiya
ki
Amadios
Vitamins,
I
spent
on
it,
it
burns
inside
me
like
Amadeus
L'Whiskey
wel
kalimat,
Whiskey
and
words
Machi
wa7ey
monazzal,
li
ma9ssnach
dmagho,
allez
adios
It’s
not
a
divine
revelation,
those
who
don’t
use
their
brains,
goodbye
Ana
f'rap
3asser
ghi
fel
kawaliss,
I'm
in
the
rap
era,
just
behind
the
scenes
Nfeker
douk
lmara3id,
ila
telfou
fel
khachaba
I
think
about
those
herds,
if
they
get
lost
in
the
wood
Ga3
li
galo,
w
ga3
li
galou
machi
origine,
All
that
was
said
and
all
that
was
said,
it's
not
the
origin
Machi
mouchkil,
anb9a
ftarikh
hna
ki
Ali
Baba
It's
not
a
problem,
I'll
remain
in
history
here
like
Ali
Baba
3roubi
ya
zbi,
w
mrouwen
3issaba,
Arab,
my
dick,
and
they
count
the
wrong
numbers
W
dayer
9erbala
wakha
lilati
kisan
w
shir
And
I'm
causing
chaos
even
if
my
nights
are
glasses
and
poetry
3awtani
ta
noud,
It
made
me
relapse
Stylowat
ybanou
lik
swaye3
Tagne
Styles
look
like
Tagne
watches
to
you
Machi
mousi9a
hadi
hada
rah
trou
de
verre
This
isn't
music,
this
is
a
loophole
Fuck
l'manager
ana
3ndi
Ryuk
b'jna7i,
Fuck
the
manager,
I
have
Ryuk
with
wings
W
fjnabi
3atini
moudakkira
w
ta
nblani
f'dlam
And
give
me
a
ticket
and
I'll
disappear
in
the
dark
Tansker,
w
kan3ess
w
kanfi9,
I
thank,
I
sleep
and
I
wake
up
W
kandir
ga3
lkhouza3bilat
li
ti7elmo
biha
f'3am
And
I
do
all
the
bullshit
you
dream
of
in
a
year
L39areb
d'sa3ti
sakhta,
Pause
ki
t3tel,
ki
zreb
Today's
Arabs
are
damned,
Pause
is
like
thunder,
like
lightning
Ma
mtafe9ch
ntssab9,
félicitations
ghi
sbe9ni
hreb
I
don't
agree
to
compete,
congratulations,
just
outrun
me
9essna
l'Amazigh
w
3reb
We
measured
the
Amazigh
and
the
Arab
9essna
l'3ezzi
w
9essna
ch'heb
We
measured
the
dear
and
we
measured
the
grey
hair
Ki
Benhiyan
3endi
formule
bach
kanreddo
l'hedra
dheb
Like
Benhiyan,
I
have
a
formula
to
turn
words
into
gold
Makankteb
ta
kan3ich
I
don't
write
until
I
live
Nch3el
chem3a
w
richti
t7ir
I
light
a
candle
and
my
laughter
burns
Stylo
79i9i
yssawi
ljij
li
bla
chi
principe
ra
ghi
khwa
A
real
pen
is
worth
the
ignorant
who
have
no
principles,
they
are
just
brothers
Sa3a
l'Meghrib
9elbo
hchich,
Omar
f'jwa
ywelli
7rir
When
Morocco
turns
into
hash,
Omar
inside
becomes
silk
Koul
mour
dem3a
y'rouli
7chich
w
yd3i
l'Mythos
yjibli
la
loi
After
every
tear,
I
roll
a
joint
and
pray
to
Mythos
to
bring
me
the
law
9er3a
w
3alam,
Sophie
7daya,
nssker
nt2mel
ki
bda
lkhel9
A
bottle
and
a
flag,
Sophie
is
a
gift,
I
get
drunk,
I
feel
like
the
beginning
of
creation
Mour
koula
point,
katji
bdaya,
tssali
lougha
t'choqui
l7el9
After
every
point,
there's
a
beginning,
you
pray
language
shocks
the
throat
Ta
nssafer
b3id,
nssn3
elixir,
tan7etto
lkhikh
immortel
We
travel
far,
we
create
elixir,
we
remove
the
immortal
cough
Nefs
lmiya
katdour
koulla
3am,
hadi
blad
wla
fontaine
The
same
hundred
turns
every
year,
is
this
a
country
or
a
fountain?
Ghan7elli
klami
bel
infini
li
mkhebi
mour
li
kanchouf
I'll
open
my
words
with
the
infinity
hidden
behind
what
I
see
F'kola
track
kandir
ten9ib
njebdo
sou2al
defno
lkhouf
In
every
track,
I
drill,
I
pull
out
a
question,
I
bury
the
fear
Terte9
l'energie
f'les
paroles
makin
li
chralek
l'wer9a
The
energy
explodes
in
the
words,
no
one
will
steal
the
paper
from
you
Sinon
ghat3ich
ki
l'Hatchi,
na9ssak
formation
fel
jour2a
Otherwise,
you'll
live
like
Hatchi,
you
lack
training
in
the
group
Lssan
mer3oud
ki
9ad
leklam,
yrb7
les
votes
del
joumhour
A
loose
tongue
as
a
campaign
slogan,
wins
the
votes
of
the
audience
Nhar
ti
jerjer
chi
base-fane
ki
goulhoum
f'ttali
chri
Knor
The
day
you
shake
a
base
fan,
as
they
say,
in
Italian,
buy
Knor
Ma7ad
lwden
del
mgharba
mtelfaha
drama
w
l'egotrip
No
Moroccan
offspring
understands
drama
and
the
ego
trip
Ghatb9a
tay9a
belli
vrai
7ta
chouwafat
3elmo
l'ghib
You'll
keep
believing
it's
real
until
your
dream
turns
into
a
nightmare
Pause
ki
3ich
batal
d'7yato,
li
dwa
yterte9
sympa
Pause
who
lives
his
life's
battles,
whose
medicine
becomes
nice
Ma
bghitch
ndouz
ki
Mol
Mic
ghi
tantsswer
m3a
rwappa
I
didn't
want
to
end
up
like
Mol
Mic,
just
taking
pictures
with
rappers
Ghi
dou9
moussi9ti
normal
wakha
tkoun
men
lfi2a
sab9a
Just
taste
my
music
normally,
even
if
you're
from
the
previous
generation
7it
la
plupart
men
public
d'zeb
fihoum
louwden
ghi
lass9a
Because
most
of
the
asshole
audience
only
understood
last
week
Bla
tournagat
tanji
m3ettel
tatchouf
l'image
fel
audio
Without
editing,
I
come
late,
you
see
the
image
in
the
audio
Les
féministes
li
daro
rap
hezzou
krichat
f'studio
The
feminists
who
made
rap
threw
away
their
bras
in
the
studio
Goulou
l'Nanou
belli
rap
machi
sbaght
ch3er
wel
7ay7a
Tell
Nanou
that
rap
is
not
hair
dye
and
makeup,
girl
Carrière
kamla
d'moussi9tek
3endi
ghi
7da
l'poubelle
tay7a
Your
entire
music
career
is
next
to
my
trash
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Авторы: Koka, Jawad Asradi, Ismail El Koka
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