And this is how it all began On our first campaign to the Fatherland There was writing on the walls Looked like "Circus" there for me We were smoking Karl Marx With the junkies in the park I watched the barmaid keeping track By marking X's on our mats

A mon Apogée po, po, po J'ai fait le tour du Monde Passant de Marseille à Paris Depuis nineteen ninety-nine tu constates que mon flow varie J'ai l'axe du mal devant moi c'est d'la folie Mais c'est mes bails, bails, bails, bails Je suis à mon Apogée, po,

We are the fortunate ones Who've never faced oppression's gun Rebellion, rebellion I've seen the blood I've seen the broken The lost and the sights unseen I want a flood I want an ocean To wash my confusion clean

On cold nights In a prayer for dawn But the daylight Isn't what she wants The concrete Calls my name again I'm falling Through the cracks I slip She got down on hands and knees, one ear against the ground,

To run away, where are we now? So until you feel fade Feeling love this way You really love to play so softly It really hurts to say I crave that I really want you to know I hear you I really want you to come with me, ooh How did we make so softly I knew

I won't show my face here anymore But even if we won't admit it to ourselves We'll walk upon these streets and think of little else These streets are yours, you can keep them All that's left behind I don't want them They pull me back, and I surrender To

All I wanna be, yeah all I ever wanna be, yeah, yeah Is somebody to you Is somebody to you (Yeah you!) Look at me now, I'm falling I can't even talk, still stuttering Everybody's trying to be a billionaire But every time I look at you I just don't care

Sometimes I feel like a star, sometimes I feel like a (I'm rollin') Saying that we'll run away I hope the sunset will stay We've traveled too far from home I'm rollin' But your phone doesn't ring and you're gone all the time Well I guess you're somewhere

It be a buck-fifty, your chance of runnin is infinte Slugs that leave n****s drugged like a chick slip the Mickey I'm so on the low it'd take a Navy SEAL to get me, when I surface If not chips to Benz is the purpose On your team I'll pull the curtain, a

'Cause I can't feel my face I won't struggle long In a world so cold In a world so wrong I'm not running away, been fighting this so long (so long) Such a price that we pay, we gotta be so strong And I take my life tonight 'cause I have the right to die