Scratch: "Life as a shorty shouldn't be so rough..."
Akhenaten
Little brother has only one wish to become big
That's why he persists in playing the savage from the age of ten
Becoming an adult with the news as a mentor
It's breaking the faces of those who don't agree
At the time when big brother was a kid
We were having fun about Snow White and the Seven Dwarfs
Now the dwarves have squirted Snow White and are banging, bursting
Guys are banging in mortal combat
At thirteen years old he already loves money
Greedy but his pockets are dry
So we play the big guy in booms
Which are now evenings, no more Teisseire syrup
Little brother wants beers, I don't think it was intentional
The ruse is some indirectly to show that doing evil is good
Tomorrow his notebooks will be full of erasures
Little brother smokes spliffs and breaks cars
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A: Little brother has deserted the playgrounds
S: He barely walks and wants seven-league boots
Both: Little brother wants to grow up too quickly
but he forgot that there's no point in running, little brother
Scratches: "Life as a shorty shouldn't be so rough..."
Shurik'n
Little brother dreams of cars, guns and money
Reputedly tough, for all that he would steal the moon
He collects misdeeds without worrying about the harm that is done
While asking for respect
It doesn't matter to him what tomorrow brings
And given to some reasons to despise his younger brother
In his head the radiation of the cathode ray tube
Stifle the vibrations of the tom-toms of Africa
No more school bag, he wouldn't know what to do with it
He no longer plays marbles, he wants to play the revolver
Little brother to throw away his soldiers to become a warrior
Thinking about the spoils he will amass
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Voice: [Times have changed, tomorrow everything will be better you will see...]
Akhenaton
Journalists make fashions
Violence in schools already existed in my time
Rackets, beatings, damage,
The beatings in the windshields of the schoolyards teachers
Troubles with box cutter blows
But talking about it in the newspaper every evening is becoming commonplace
Impregnates itself in the retina as a normal situation
And if little brother wants to talk about him
He reiterates what he saw before half past eight
Shit, in eighty it was his statement of facts
But there these journalists made reports
And I don't think little brother is worse than before
Just overexposed to advertising, to violent acts
For great causes and the best lemon
The number one target, the field of consumer products
And to be sure he gets some
Little brother makes sure he has a gun in his belt
Shurik'n
We know what you are when we see this that you have
Little brother knows it and keeps this fact in mind
Money would open the doors to an azure sky
As easily as his screwdrivers would open those of cars
The high standing is all he wants
It looks better when you wear Giorgio Armani
Concerned about how people look despite his young age
Little brother smokes to appear taller
He would like to take the highway of fortune
And doesn't realize that he could leave feathers there
He has barely come out of his egg
And already little brother wants to be more as big as beef
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