Tiers - Toby or not Toby (English Translation)

Lyrics

[Intro] Toby or not Toby Are you slave or master? I'm into other things I'm in the same boat No more ebony-colored slaves They are black, white, yellow, far from the Garden of Eden [Chorus] I'm into other things Are you slave or master? I'm into other things I'm in the same boat [Verse 1] Is it over ? Oh crap ! Slavery becomes modern Where are the whips and chains? In the heads no more in the abdomens The cotton fields are concrete prisons, H.L.M The slaves are unemployed or wage earners or famous It seems that it is the same in the village Capital that obsesses us Obsessed with what you have Is it the things that possess us? Beware of what you wish for Happiness brings problems Ironically, in the desert, a fountain woman is useless [Chorus] I'm into other things Are you slave or master? I'm into other things I'm in the same boat [Verse 2] One syllable separates Zemmour and "amour" My neighborhood is a software, my album is its update Slave of my buddies We get fat, we talk badly We become unrecognizable I don't do anything with my buddies As if we had no nerves We speak badly of all women As if we didn't have mothers Submitted if you care What your buddy will think If you don't wear Gucci Will he spit behind your back? [Chorus] I'm into other things Are you slave or master? I'm into other things I'm in the same boat [Verse 3] Am I in control of my feelings Love, hate, anger Disappointment, passion, anger Affection, compassion, resentment, aversion, anger, anger We don't like each other, check it out! We help each other because we don't bury ourselves alone, that's why we tolerate each other I lose control After all it is the same I decided to wage war on others To be at peace with myself! You are a slave to your feelings I think I would have reacted like Brad Pitt in Seven! [Chorus] I'm into other things Are you slave or master? I'm into other things I'm in the same boat [Verse 4] I became insensitive to the bloodshed of the clones I don't have a bulletproof vest, I have the throne verse Calm down! You're high on weed, man! You smoke or sell You are master or you are slave You are Heisenberg or Pinkman You had principles when you started dealing simple Now you're selling coke, to kids, to pregnant women Like everyone else you thought you could handle Now you light a spliff before you even have breakfast [Chorus] I'm into other things Are you slave or master? I'm into other things I'm in the same boat [Bridge] I'm into other things Are you slave or master? I'm shocked (x6) My fellas have memory… I'm shocked (x7) My fellas have short memory I'm shocked (x7) My fellas have short memory I'm shocked (x7) [Verse 5] My fellas have short memory Like life I swear I am shocked Have chains on their necks, our ancestors had them on their feet Run after the same things, a beautiful car, a beautiful woman, beautiful clothes The Dounia in your head, you will be master or slave Freed or submitted for years Are we damned, damned, iron chains on our wrists You are a slave if the media think for you Want to pass for a nun Katsuni, Tabitha Cash Confuse imams and priests The feelings, the centimeters I am a man without idols, the Almighty is my master Here to be or not to be, the cash makes the head turn Money is a good servant but a bad master Money remains a good servant but a bad master I rap, talk about all things, but I remain unsubdued understood (understood) As long as the child of the poor eats less well than the dog of the rich Everything I say comes out of my iris, my disgust comes out only in my records The wounds of the settlers' whips heal but never recover Beauty and youth are only temporary Move from model to retiree depending on time zone Are you submissive, homie, toby or not toby Have you kept your autonomy? Are you master of all your hobbies ? There are those who move, those who complain There are strong men, weak links Molo Bolo There are those who move, those who complain Still we do not feel our chains Toby or not Toby Molo Bolo