MRS : traduction de Français vers Anglais
Inside, it's almost dead
Every night, I try to resurrect
Marseille the hometown, it's like Baltimore
Only in death do we know how to unify
And even if we no longer have money
That doesn't mean we're out of ideas
Bro, you've changed so much along the way
We don't even know who you are anymore
Inside, it's almost dead
Every night, I try to resurrect
Marseille the hometown, it's like Baltimore
Only in death do we know how to unify
And even if we no longer have money
That doesn't mean we're out of ideas
Bro, you've changed so much along the way
We don't even know who you are anymore
Bibi her brick on my bottle, she learns with a straw
I wear the Moncler when it's cold
I pull out the .3, not the quail
Right now, I'm making money
Four times more than before, I fly
I make your advance in one merch
Don't hand me the pole, I could whip you with it
I make missiles when I wish
No headaches, three months and I take my check
You're gesturing, you've got a lot in your nostrils
Be careful where you walk and which sneakers you dirty
I'm with Zam' and the concubine, she's pale
It's been a long time since we've done the Paki'
Your old MC, we turn him into a pack
The bitch is sick when I lacked tact
The eight, baby, we can always hit
I consider you, you're my blood, you're my slime
Inside, it's almost dead
Every night, I try to resurrect
Marseille the hometown, it's like Baltimore
Only in death do we know how to unify
And even if we no longer have money
That doesn't mean we're out of ideas
Bro, you've changed so much along the way
We don't even know who you are anymore
I've looked for peace, to have a corner of paradise
I can't keep quiet, silence is euthanasia
Basically, I only have hate to give
I learned to love in death, in sickness
I'm waiting for my chance in a package, yeah, it's coming
I who have only known acts of barbarism (ah)
If I go to war, who repatriates me?
Ideally, I'd like to die and leave
To find peace, how I loved them
As if it was in a novel
But in life, there's no romance
The hard way, we lost our innocence
I could deliver the drugs on a scooter or a carriage
If there's a need, who pays you I (?)
We grew up far from the snow
Big up Maghreb, big up JMK$
Inside, it's almost dead
Every night, I try to resurrect
Marseille the hometown, it's like Baltimore
Only in death do we know how to unify
And even if we no longer have money
That doesn't mean we're out of ideas
Bro, you've changed so much along the way
We don't even know who you are anymore
Inside, it's almost dead
Every night, I try to resurrect
Marseille the hometown, it's like Baltimore
Only in death do we know how to unify
And even if we no longer have money
That doesn't mean we're out of ideas
Bro, you've changed so much along the way
We don't even know who you are anymore