Funk You 2 : traduction de Français vers Anglais
Yeah yeah yeah! DJ Abdel, Mister You
Francisco, Big Ali
It still doesn't bother me, I like it
All the ladies in the place, just get on down
All the fellas in the place just get on down
If you came to have a party just get on down
Move around, put your hands up, yeah
Everybody move into the music
Everybody, won't you get on down
There's a party tonight and I wanna see you have a good time
Everybody, it's You-ga-ta-mouah
OK, I start softly, big up the roc-Ma madou
As Yougata says, "Mister You do what you got to do"
Ask Bazoo, who are the best of the best?
DJ Abdel, Belleville, zougatagangz to gangz
I don't want you to turn your jacket but I want you to take it off
I want everything at once, I aim for the neck, no kisses on the lips
The wheel turns professor, don't shout at the student
Sure I didn't go to ENA but at least I'm famous
Since love scratched me, I gallop on the back of a zebra
I know that love at first sight hurts, I just want a spark
I'm not as zen as Zazie and yet she's my neighbor
I'm on the track stay seated that the pe-ra I assassinate it
Need Pastore's salary or that of granny Bettencourt
With Pascal Nègre, easy, I have several licenses in progress
My presence on TV justifies my absences in class
Call the police, there's a gun in the backyard
Everybody move into the music
Everybody, won't you get on down
There's a party tonight and I wanna see you have a good time
Everybody, it's You-ga-ta-mouah
I'm not the brother huh, we know you're not one
Always ready cousin, represent 20 - 1
I'm the champion of the diskette and Bill Gates is my neighbor
Sunglasses, don't take the head you leave (?)
I drank 4 glasses, I smoked 10 cigarettes at the Comedy Club
Just after I tightened a little girl in a little pub
Direction Thailand, Pattaya to (?)
Here I am at the beach, yeah, a little massage (?)
Reflection, boy Abdel it's psychiatry
You know the saying, the more the merrier, the less rich there are
I want strawberries, shrimps, a hug, a little treat
I'm jovial, I'm not sad, leave me in my matrix
Armed with a calculator man, I fought the crisis
I want a rocket like Ariane, pretty presenter
You're cute, you smell good, you're fresh and your skin is smooth
You want my phone, dial 17, baby, call the police
Everybody move into the music
Everybody, won't you get on down
There's a party tonight and I wanna see you have a good time
Everybody, it's You-ga-ta-mouah
Everybody
Hands up, hands up
Hands up, hands up
To the left, to the right
To the left, to the right
It's Yougataga (Yougataga!)
It's Yougataga (Yougataga!)
DJ Abdel!
Everybody move into the music
Everybody, won't you get on down
There's a party tonight and I wanna see you have a good time
Everybody, it's You-ga-ta-mouah
Fredo Cheriff, you know what's goin' down baby
Yougataga, Funk You part two
DJ Abdel, Francisco, Mister You
Big Ali, New York City, Marrakech, Miami
Casa', St-Tropez, Ibiza, yeah yeah
Paris is Magic Paris is Zoogataga