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Performer JUL

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Translation of Tout droit from French to English

Let me in my delirium, in the bar I drive
I think I'm in Drive, teary-eyed I get drunk
But as Tupac would say, baby don't cry
Marseille in the projects has become Far Cry
We have to bring down those who climb
That's how it is for food
Crazy stuff, miss you with one
They tie you up and cut you
Nibble you and impale you
Go ahead, pack up
I rap for the brothers in jail
Arena flip-flops, package of shit and alcohol
My friend tells me "we have to fuck the SPIP"
Another tells me "it's war for a stick"
Since we were little we've been messing with the teacher
We want Lacoste up to the new TN
Buddy, people change, the atmosphere is strange
I grew up with him now he's weird this guy
Ask Bouriche not to play the hero
You're wanted by the cops, shave your head
You're playing Zorro, you're weird buddy
Like a guy all in black on a Varadero
Come have a drink, reset the counters
I forgive but don't forget, you betrayed for euros
It's not a game, bro, with gold we make people happy
With shit buddy we add zeros
I see a tourist I tell her
"Hey hello would you like to end up at such and such a hotel? Meeting at such and such a time"
Too many sons of bitches around
I arrive armed MC your band runs
Ask Azdin to bring out the pump for the bitches
Even in stunt without a hood it targets them, targets them
I have a broken heart I live the old way
I've wasted too much time with crazy women
Let them stay in bitch, I chain
For the brothers in jail staring at the wall, staring at the wall
Today I'm not well, my brain is in pieces
I'm going to get high, dive into the dungeons
Nine in the morning, it knocks, "who is it?"
Cops at the door, I'm wasted, let them leave me alone
Everyone has a weapon hidden at the neighbor's
No more security, it falls into the machine
Burst in three, brain H.S
Hashish or shisha, go ahead and smoke
Nice or mean anyway we're all listed
Represent the brothers, I have to
Coal, manager, carder at the counter
I play it cool, I don't take my head
I go down to the neighborhood: socks, flip-flops
It makes crazy passages, don't roll a joint
Brother don't you see that the car is full of plates?
Twelve years I've been rapping I want my face on a cover
I pose in the studio while it watches
Arah, purring engine, angry cops
It runs with the bag to hide in the hiding place
My mother is my life, I'm sick without her
Twenty-three years old I still listen to her when she scolds me
It betrayed you, you laugh less
You'll see what it's like to ride a bike without a saddle
I've seen hardship, I've known it
I hook up with girls they still give me fake numbers
If I bring out the purple, do you recognize me?
A desire to rape you when I see your bare back
I count on Youtube
That's what makes me want to make big hits
I want to make money, like Khalif
My life doesn't sound right even with autotune
It's the killer sound, you wanted the bomb, you got it
You criticize in the comments, if I see you little I fuck you
You fucked her, swear it, they play the unregistered virgins
Run away from them or put them in or then kill them
I'm too much in my bubble, I'm this cool guy
It's for those who roll joints
Even if in the trunk there's thirty kilos
Maybe I'll quit rap if tomorrow I feel like I'm sinking
I'm not going to do like all these people who would give their balls
It cuts the shit (it cuts the shit)

It's Jul who's coming into the game, I came to mess everything up
I've hung out with people, I've never taken advantage of it
I avoid backstabbing, the bitches who love the rich
Know that above all I am poor and there's only my heart to steal
I want Shakira like Piqué, go ahead give me back my lighter

It's Jul who's coming into the game, I came to mess everything up
I've hung out with people, I've never taken advantage of it
I avoid backstabbing, the bitches who love the rich
Know that above all I am poor and there's only my heart to steal
I want Shakira like Piqué, go ahead give me back my lighter

Go ahead give me back my lighter
Go ahead give me back my lighter
Go ahead give me back my lighter
Go ahead give me back my lighter

Go ahead give me back my lighter
Go ahead give me back my lighter
Go ahead give me back my lighter
Go ahead give me back my lighter
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