.Le son des treu-meu
Y a eu un meurtre hier>
La Crim' tourne dans ma rue parce que le meurtrier y erre.
On fait couler le sang car y a trop d'oseille en jeu
Le terrain est fructueux, mais les ennemis sont nombreux
Négro, cela nous rend nerveux (Ouais, cela nous rend nerveux)<.>
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