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Prêt à partir (feat. Ninho) : traduction de Français vers Anglais

Yeah
Katrina Squad
Oh oh
Ah, yeah

I'm no longer a student if I take my nine
I'm ready to leave, you're in a dream
Rude and you don't have my respect
Like in the neighborhood, I'm not alive
Finally a little, but already dead
So I'm ready to leave
I take the car, we go up to four, we spread
I'm S, quadruple platinum
We kill the bottle at four so we take ten
Gucci for my mother, ticket for him who begs
Everyone on the ground and I haven't brandished anything yet
Minister's class in sordid places
You're ready to leave like a punk we kicked out
I'm going to make the headlines and I've seen my people dead
I looked at the Moon, in paradise the soldiers of misfortune
I was young and naive, I didn't have a dime
They've already left, those who betrayed me
I'm young and loved, rich in abundance
You, you're a rat, famous and hated
We take hostage in the Audi's trunk
Big notable at my table from Monday to Monday
I drink Château Margaux, I let the bottle decant
I'm ready to leave, my heart is shattered

Oh, oh, oh
I've been hanging around half my life (half my life, I've been hanging around)
I stole everything from them during the night (during the night, stole everything)
Welcome to the mafia (welcome)
We sold death to earn our lives
But you have no idea, in reality, I'm ready to leave (oh yes)
I already know how much, how much it belongs to me (yes)
I don't even know how many punks want to kill me
I don't even know how many punks want to kill me

I had a dream where I had eighteen cars
A four-story house but
Death reminded me that it puts everyone in agreement and that we will take nothing after
A door that bursts, kilos seized
Life is just a matter of decision
The shots are nourished and precise (precise)
The stadium is watching me, I handle the pressure
They don't want it to burn like in 2005
Yet, they make the same mistakes
The coke is ninety percent pure
And all the customers want it
Ready to leave for my honor
I lost my heart, I'm waiting for a donor
I grew up near thieves
Close to sellers (sellers)
The sellers told me to sell everything
But the thieves told me not to give anything back
We enter the bank at forty-five
We come out with a bag full of money at fifty
And the adrenaline is intense, ask Texti, ask for a 5.30
I might be hooded in a plan, feelings
I don't even have any more (I don't even have any more bitch)

Oh, oh, oh
I've dragged half my life (half my life, I've dragged)
I stole everything from them during the night (during the night, stole everything)
Welcome to the mafia (welcome)
We sold death to earn our lives
But you have no idea, in reality, I'm ready to leave (oh yes)
I already know how much, how much it belongs to me (yes)
I don't even know how many bastards want to kill me
I don't even know how many bastards want to kill me

Paranoia, I roll another joint of shit
I don't even know who are the Judas of the team
Often alone when it comes to counting the money
Often alone when it comes to counting the money
Only God knows, those who will live will see
Those who rot will eventually perish
Bastard, I left the porch
It's in the Maldives that I just landed

I don't even know how many of these sons of bitches are on my list
Too much queue at McDonald's, I'm going to eat in the Abyss
You come, you lower the window and you pay full fare
They play me the Rina, they have dived to vandalize
I pass through the invisible doors of the underworld, bastard, serve me a tea, ah
I would have been good at everything but I loved summer too much
I'm ready to leave in reality, my brothers know

I've dragged half my life
I stole everything from them during the night
Welcome to the mafia
We sold death to earn our lives (mathafack)
I've dragged half my life (half my life, I've dragged)
I stole everything from them during the night (during the night, stole everything)
Welcome to the mafia (welcome)
We sold death to earn our lives (yes)
But you have no idea, in reality, I'm ready to leave (oh yes)
I already know how much, how much it belongs to me (yes)
I don't even know how many bastards want to kill me
I don't even know how many bastards want to kill me
Droits traduction : traduction officielle en Anglais sous licence Lyricfind respectant le droit d'auteur.
Reproduction interdite sans autorisation.
Copyright: BARON ROUGE, KATRINA MUSIC, Universal Music Publishing Group, WARNER CHAPPELL MUSIC FRANCE

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