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Interprète Menace Santana

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ChloroDrill : traduction de Français vers Anglais

I don't call him stupid, he's always sleeping
We don't read books but we finish the story
You're in the trunk of the S3 at 3T
I have severe migraines like Hephaestus
If there are no more clients, what are you loyalizing?
You have no choice, arm yourself, immunize yourself
And come back to see me so we can settle this
She wants your heart, your cash, and your success
You're just a whore, stop remixing
I'm deep in the basement, I don't see the texts
And even the BAC, we dodged them (oh yeah)
You got yourself into this, don't act pitiful
Lean, adrenaline, and I take action
I'm in chinpi mode, I don't see the pixels anymore
The guys from the hood, they don't know Julie Lescaut
They only know micro the crook
The guy dances, he just screwed a junkie
And we hide the deals in Michelin tires (yes, yes)
I don't know how to dance like a slave
I don't have a heart but I still have a knife
You want to make money, you're halfway there
This isn't Club Med, you're at Michelet
And there are jinns talking to me under my cap
Even when I have nightmares, I take the cash, gang

This isn't Club Med, you're at Michelet
There are jinns talking to me under my cap
Even when I have nightmares, I take the cash
Gang, gang
Belek threatens Santana

I apologize in advance, get well soon
You bring the whole gang into the establishment
They're all crazy, they wear talismans
He's blue and then he talks to me about Islam
I call Ruskov and the buddy
We're going to handle it within the week (swing, swing)
And who is this guy, what's he meddling in
People like you in the movie, they end up dead
In the water, my eyes are red like an X-Men
Three heads on the bottle so take it easy (oh yeah)
I'm in the parking lot, rolling a big one
Tonight there's O'gang, I know it's going to box
When there are no more cigarettes, we kill ourselves with the mixture
I'm too into it and it excites me
And we'll find you even if you left the street
You can hide in Canada or Mexico
And Moha tells me, "shock them, release a mixtape
You're acting too foolish but we know you're better than that" (Exactly)
My heart is cold like in Moscow
When there's trouble, you run like a coward (gang-gang)

Life is hard, look how we handle it
If you don't want me to come, don't give your address
Already, you move what I do in the hood
Better you don't know what's going on in my head
Only the night, look at the man
I don't shake hands, I cut it off, give me your soul
She acts pretty like Madonna's daughter
So she'll get an F1, a McDonald's (boom-boom-boom-boom)
I'm like a madman, I mix up the wires
He drank too much, he mixes up the girls
Bubu binks, death on the line
I don't know what I'm doing but I'm driving them crazy (oh yeah)
So I hide my stuff before the raid
The cops aren't far, they're near you (oh yeah)
She went out and didn't warn you
She's not going for a drink, she's going to twerk (sex)
There's a full gang in a parking lot, we recognized your girl in the Mercedes (mmh-mmh)
And she loves getting picked up (mmh-mmh)
She fucks when she gets noticed
There are too many people, too many voices in my brain
I'm going to fuck her in the bath without a towel
Twenty-two past midnight, he asks for a favor
And at thirty-six past midnight, he's served (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

That it pulls up and mashes you up
It's your bitch, that it backshots
You'll stick when it catches up
Only cutter blows, knife and machete

I'm with Knife, we talk black magic like in Memphis
She wants to make me believe it's all in my head
Mmh, every time she does the same moves
So much that they have no punchlines in the freestyles
Poor them, they have to say the same phrases (oh yeah)
The same blocks and the same chairs (oh yeah)
The same clients and the same doses
They give us the evil eye, or? We're just unlucky
Strength to our brothers, to our sisters who have no father (O'gang)
There are guys who have no moms
There are others who have no luck, Bubu

A gun hidden in the closet
You hope I don't touch you, I hope you think of me
You'll stop only when she's yours
You won't want death anymore when she thinks of you
Your soul is mine, what do you think?
I bring only cold, don't believe everything you see
(Trust me)
Droits traduction : traduction officielle en Anglais sous licence Lyricfind respectant le droit d'auteur.
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Copyright: Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC

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