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1998 La lumière perçue était magnifique Un simple été chaleureux et vibrant Un simple nouveau né né vivant Ne jamais sous-estimer la magie d'exister J'ai grandi conscient en voyant à travers ce qui semblait logique et évident Il n'y a pas un jour qui eut corrodé mes sentiments Les souvenirs de mes 20 premières années j'ai chéri Une ville, aucune peur Paris 1998 The light I perceived was great Summer time summer vibez Just another child born alive Never underestimate the magic of being Grew up aware started seeing Through the obvious and logical meanings There's not a day that corroded my feelings The memories of my first 20 years I cherished One city no fears Paris White walls, hot plates Memories I see but you cannot relate I can't waste my time I cannot be late I see and hear what's real I do not debate Grew up with big bro he broke some walls for me That's just how it go and how it went for me I was the first to get a hold of total 90's Broken teeth I always smiled though you couldn't phase me 4 and 8 the shit got tense but we stayed strong That system had us under pressure we had to move on The balance broke but not my heart the fire's always on Even though my brain worked overtime to get what's goin on As a child what can you do to make the world listen Boi I'll make sure them pistons spark till I complete my mission Treetop on the beat got me reminiscing Days and nights in Paris where a Nigga was livin We overcame shit now we sing the same notes Never cracked always found ways to stay up float Better yet we're on a runway we left the boat Waiting on that signal from the tower of control We were in that HLM and we was hangin tight But it could've been much worse we still had some light Surrounded by the fog our energies were bright Adapting to the smog until we take our flight Always listened to my guts in this vicious city But once you find yourself a flow you get to see the beauty I don't have time to track if people real foreal really Reason why our circle's small but concentrated feel me Gotta fight against the world as an artist bro I went and studied economics cause I had to know Had to play it like it's cool I took part in the show But deep inside I knew that school had you slavin though I can't lie teachers spit some facts that might be true But at the end of the day it's all one point of view Never consistent with my grades I barely made it through I stay consistent with my life I guess I'm hard to fool Gold Never ending stories never started I'm just doing my job golden hearted Play you part be smart and aim the farthest Plant good seeds and enjoy the harvest