Translation of Nador from French to English
Zongo
Zongo
Zongo the Dozo
Zongo the Dozo
Kaaris
Nador, Nador, Nador, Nador
The Rif, the Rif, the Rif, the Rif
My love, my love, my love, my love
The dough, the dough, the dough, the dough
Nador, Nador, Nador, Nador
The Rif, the Rif, the Rif, the Rif
My love, my love, my love, my love
The dough, the dough, the dough, the dough
The Kalashnikov or the sque-di, I had to get out of the zoo
They don't listen to what I say, they only see the color of my skin (biatch)
Like you, I want the villa in the country, like you, I want to be a homeowner (2.7)
I smoke drugs, I'm in the game, fuck the IOC
If you're looking for the khaliss, you're looking for Kaaris (2.7)
I'm with wild DZs in the streets of Bir Mourad Raïs (Rrrrrmmm!)
We're going to water them, they'll have a dry but holey ass (biatch)
We resist everything, Dozo descendant of Sékou Touré (Kaaris)
I fall asleep serene like Pierrot
Midfielder like Pirlo
You're fake like implants
You're just a banana tain-plan
She likes the liquid, yeah
It's freshwater mussel
She likes me to direct her big ass like a V12
Nador, Nador, Nador, Nador
The Rif, the Rif, the Rif, the Rif
My love, my love, my love, my love
The dough, the dough, the dough, the dough
Nador, Nador, Nador, Nador
The Rif, the Rif, the Rif, the Rif
My love, my love, my love, my love
The dough, the dough, the dough, the dough
We only think with our eyes, we are very limited (yeah)
We are refractory, we catch the snail by its extremities (Zongo)
Bring in a little dough and all the traitors reveal themselves (yeah)
Adama and Ken, you always need a dark sky to see the stars (Zongo)
Alcohol is not good and shit is not better (no, no)
It softens the shock in the suburbs, we haven't found better
I make noise like a Raptor (Rrrrrmmm!)
I take out my dick like Thor's hammer (Ra!)
We agree, I'm much more hardcore than the Bellator cage
I'm bad but I'm square (yeah)
Let yourself go I'm lare (bitch)
You have a speed bump in your skull and an insertion lane instead of the crack
We're direct, no tching tchang tchong
We don't go through China
I hold my baby in my arms
I count my bundles
I think about Lacrim's loneliness
Nador, Nador, Nador, Nador
The Rif, the Rif, the Rif, the Rif
My love, my love, my love, my love
The dough, the dough, the dough, the dough
Nador, Nador, Nador, Nador
The Rif, the Rif, the Rif, the Rif
My love, my love, my love, my love
The dough, the dough, the dough, the dough