La guerre : traduction de Français vers Anglais
30 million enemies, I'm not complaining
30 million banknotes, I'm not refusing
Watch out, I'm taking off, love is life
Long live the Kennedys and school
You're pushing me to fault, I'm going to do something crazy
Insult the mother, touch the family
We're at war, we're at war, we're at war
We're at war, we're at war, we're at war
One, two, three bursts, and a ticket to the homeland
By Allah, by Allah they fear us, loyal is the clientele
They listen to me in the French overseas territories, I shine, I'm at the Sofitel
Hold on to the scooter, I'm running red lights in Marseille
My friend I'm old, I'm not going to get into trouble
I hear you're knocking, I'm going to Kalashnikov you
Believe me, I'll blow you up, you won't do anything
On my father's head, I'm taking ten years firm
You're pushing me to fault, I'm going to do something crazy
Insult the mother, touch the family
We're at war, we're at war, we're at war
We're at war, we're at war, we're at war
One, two, three bursts, and a ticket to the homeland
By Allah, by Allah they fear us, loyal is the clientele
Because we're at war, we're at war, we're at war
We're at war, we're at war, we're at war
Brother I haven't smoked any weed
Just sipped a piña colada
You're acting tough, you're acting tough
The Kalashnikov will make you dance the lambada
I saw you in the club with not a dime
You're on the defensive like a libero
Don't act hot, don't act hot
Later my sons will kill you like Pequeño
I receive my SACEM checks in the trap
Mom tells me "never go out without doing the sign of the cross"
The family is waiting for my gold records
Know that blood will never become water
I'll blow you up, you won't do anything
On my father's head, I'm taking ten years firm
You're pushing me to fault, I'm going to do something crazy
Insult the mother, touch the family
We're at war, we're at war, we're at war
We're at war, we're at war, we're at war
One, two, three bursts, and a ticket to the homeland
By Allah, by Allah they fear us, loyal is the clientele
Because we're at war, we're at war, we're at war
We're at war, we're at war, we're at war
How to distinguish the false from the true?
I doubt you like your Versace
Yet they say "the eye never deceives"
But you're talking to me with your Oakleys
How did you receive my song "finish them"
Even your girlfriend has validated us
But how are you going to compete?
Get out of here I'm making holes in you
Get out of here I'm making holes in you
I'm making holes in you
Get out of here I'm making holes in you