13 Block – Somme (English lyrics)

1st verse (DeTess) :
I already went, I’m on my way back now
The merchandise was traded
There’s only the bar of hash left (??)
Be careful drug dealer
The surveillance cameras on top just keep following you around like btiches
We still live by the street code
Don’t propose me any (??), coded message in order to order
And you have the rights to order again, I’m trying to avoid all the jail sentences
Too many registered letters, pressuring us
We’ll hurt, especially if there’s money where you live
Medicine delivered without prescription
This is the drug dealer’s soundtrack, and the villain’s soundtrack

Chorus (Zed) :
Bam, bam, toc on your apartment door
You know what happens to you if you owe money
Sums, hop, stick you up with my homeboys
And rom, rom-po-po-pom

2nd verse (Old Pee) :
Wo-wo-wo wow, we dream of those fucking purple euro bills
I lost sleep over it, my eye rings can express how I’m feeling better than words
I finish the bottle of Diplomatico Rum, but I always keep the memo
Marked from living life under the building’s hallway, so getting up early is a must
For the money first of all, and out of fear of the cops knocking on my door
My generation used to sell from behind the door being that it was lucrative
And now you ask yourself who’s the one that is bringing this shit in
Mais qui rapport l’un (??), tell us the news dammit
Another vision of life high under the influence of pure kush
You’re my toddler in the rap game bro, you diapers stink
Another vision of life high under the influence of pure kush
You’re saying this, you’re saying that, I’m done listening to you

Chorus (Zed) :
Bam, bam, toc on your apartment door
You know what happens to you if you owe money
Sums, hop, stick you up with my homeboys
And rom, rom-po-po-pom
Bam, bam, toc on your apartment door
Sums, hop, stick you up with my homeboys
And rom, rom-po-po-pom

3rd verse (Zefor) :
What’s the point of working out your pecs
Si ta foye entre les beujes, beujes à part une schnek-zer (??)
We prefer working our balls out
Our pride will make us end up paying a hard price in the life
The real homies are getting rare like shooting stars
The fakes ones are close by like some of those with whom you eat
I added some Cassis flavored Oasis juice to the St James Rum
Steal from us and you’ll see us again, Reebok Classic

4th verse (Zed) :
A high level of rage in the blood veins, boy
It’s a nightmare everytime I sleep walk
A thirst for money virus starts to spread
Let me drink before you end up losing your leg
You’re too calm to be in the gang, boy
It’s too dark, I live like a night owl
There’s drug transaction in our street, guys
I would advise each girl to avoid coming to see us

Chorus (Zed) :
Bam, bam, toc on your apartment door
You know what happens to you if you owe money
Sums, hop, stick you up with my homeboys
And rom, rom-po-po-pom

Chorus (Zed) :
Bam, bam, toc on your apartment door
You know what happens to you if you owe money
Sums, hop, stick you up with my homeboys
And rom, rom-po-po-pom

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