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Intro: Cenza & Tonio le Vakeso
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There's no rush

Chorus: Tonio the Vakeso x2
There's no rush
I tell myself that one day I'll repent
There's no rush
I stop the dirty after the million I leave
There's no rush
You won't get what you want to hear
There's no rush
But I still pulled the trigger

Verse 1: Suffering
Quietly the skeud is in a hurry
This is some thick high-end
Tight like a braided skull
I'm in the crash test and it's trash
If the DJ scratches my voice it becomes nahave
If I do mail I buy a pad
You understand, you need cash
I'm lazy navigating
Buy a service
I'm having a blast
The shit has a sand color
If I listen to their fables it's to fuck their women
I saw the time on their watches
It's time to put my balls on their tables
The pain rises
With weed it's surmountable
Put this on my slate
I'm not in the charts
I'm on the border of Val d'Oise
In a bar, I play cards
My art is Rap, I know it well
I broke his mouth in a park when I was a schoolboy

Verse 2: Tony Toxik
Everything is going so quickly in my slowness I concluded that there was no emergency
Power is money but it is nothing that nature takes
I pray for mine not for myself I need a gun
I observe from afar, I've serious hatred, I've to talk to God about it
If I'm slow to do things it's because I want them to be done well
There's a good chance I'll explode, that's why I'm holding on
I gain height, I think about my priorities, funny ideas
Being suspended means taking the time to terrorize them
Nothing pressing, right on the horizon
I wait for my philosophy to benefit
? vice shoots to the top
There's no fire at the lake, it's on me, I waited too long
A poker move you take my cards that's what work gave me

Chorus: Tonio the Vakeso x2
There's no rush
I tell myself that one day I'll repent
There's no rush
I stop the dirty after the million I leave
There's no rush
You won't get what you want to hear
There's no rush
But I still pulled the trigger

Verse 3: Cenza
There's no point in running, you know the champar
I take my time with time before it goes away without me
Everything is important at all costs in what I do
I'm setting up my tripods, I'm going to gut you, don't get too close
I don't give a damn about rappers, they get scraped by their label
Lick their balls for an old bottle of William Peel or Label
Want clips with big whores that they've trouble stuffing
Kids they don't know how to drive, texts from drunk teenagers
To sit on the throne is to be worshiped by all kinds of sluts
And if that doesn't work, I'll ride on a horse or on a galloping horse
I'm a producer, director, young entrepreneur
Nothing to care about your shitty playlist pushed between two flowers
I do my thing and I do it well, no one will say otherwise
The uZine the Secte isn't your little pitchers who call me my brother
We have one foot in this shit, we're taking small strides
Belek we're just behind the necks will end up bloody

Verse 4: Tonio the Vakeso
One day I'll stop as if we were ever going to run out of steam
They want to suffocate me I've a few defeats I've a few trophies
I dodge the hooks but I'd like to help my neighbor
Suck the diamond disk project I've to get one
Often in a bad mood, red and black, my vision, my color
I expect no leniency, no favors from these cats in heat
I want more envelopes than the postman
Never remove the predator's prey
You have to kill to eat, ask the creator
I try to walk drunk straight
I feel good when I'm cramped
Come visit Trojan
I fuck the queen I kill the king
I'm the spark that sets the gasoline on fire
We know the sentence, a young person who dies in our neighborhoods is the comic who dances

The lyrics will be improved in a few weeks