Street Bag Bounce

Yeah,

Paris to the world (uh-huh)

Sur le pavé,

my crew is deep

We don't talk much,

we never sleep From Belleville streets to the underground line

We take the rhythm and we claim what's mine (breathe)

This is the Parisian sound,

the street family tie

We hold it down under the gray city sky (ouais,

ouais)

No retreat, no surrender,

we stand tall

One love, one crew,

we conquer it all

Chaque jour on lutte,

on garde la foi

La famille d'abord,

c'est ça la loi

Through the cold winter rain we make our path

Only real ones stay

to share the laugh (hahaha)

This is the Parisian sound,

the street family tie

We hold it down under the gray city sky

(ouais, ouais)

No retreat, no surrender,

we stand tall

One love, one crew,

we conquer it all

Yeah,

family first.

To the streets of Paris,

always. (ahhhh)