Translation of Il Se Passe Quelque Chose (ft. Youssoupha) from French to English
We're having a blast in first class, above the law
Whatever it is, I'm stealing your shoes, Yannick Noah
Big pair of balls, I'm in the Mother-Ship
Money has no smell, but La Fouine has some air
Mercedes-Benz, why are you squinting?
I'm going to put soap on my gun, Mouthwash
Good evening, come and act smart for once
Ratatatatatata tatatatata tatatatata, Goodbye
Control, we control, above them we reign
It's violence that we preach, these rappers are begging
"Street Swagg" is the tracksuit, the recipe is fruitful
If luck turns its back on me, it's so I can take it doggy style
I arrive in a ball, Alain Prost, even if I end up at the station
Competition is rare like DJ Kost
I will have the throne bored, united since the Island of Gorée
Gold bracelets, I'm worth millions, Pastore
Brother when the Dirty Suburb arrives: something's happening
Tell the waiter to add some booze: something's happening
Number one brother when we pee: something's happening
Something's happening
Something's happening, something's happening
*We're having a blast*
Wohoh, when we arrive: something's happening
Wohoh, Dirty Suburb: something's happening
Wohoh, Bomayé: something's happening
Wohoh, something's happening, something's happening
Wohoh, when we arrive: something's happening
Wohoh, Dirty Suburb: something's happening
Wohoh, Bomayé: something's happening
Wohoh, something's happening, something's happening
They all want to match me, they all got lost
All, enjoy yourselves with the juice of the Senegalese guy
We could all calm them down
We could all burn them
Ratatatatatata tatatatata tatatatata all of them can die
It comes from Kin-Kin'a
I don't do modeling
Poor thing I love strong women and not victims
My verse kills killa Poor thing
You can pull me up like in a dancehall party, SimSimma
And I have the rebel image when I dirty my heart
I'm a wizard from the country, call me Bakary Potter
I took life in doggy style-glitter
And I only fuck princesses: I'll end up dead like Doddi Al Fayed
Black Desire hardcore, I do rap-rock
And when I arrive, they scream as if my name was "Black Rob"
I chain the classics and the hits in indie: I don't give a fuck
Soon the Zenith: come and throw a Y in the air
Brother when the Dirty Suburb arrives: something's happening
Tell the waiter to add some booze: something's happening
Number one brother when we pee: something's happening
Something's happening
Something's happening, something's happening
*We're having a blast*
Wohoh, when we arrive: something's happening
Wohoh, Dirty Suburb: something's happening
Wohoh, Bomayé: something's happening
Wohoh, something's happening, something's happening
Wohoh, when we arrive: something's happening
Wohoh, Dirty Suburb: something's happening
Wohoh, Bomayé: something's happening
Wohoh, something's happening, something's happening