Hornet La Frappe – Dead ça (English lyrics)

1st verse :
I’m on the passenger seat, my homie is piloting the car
We’re smoking calmly, brain glued to the head rest
We just keep looking for money plans, there’s no architects around here
Put the gloves one, Roof helmet, motorbike
Our lives are real, not a 2 Chainz clip
High in the club even the biggest thug is doing his lil’ dance steps
We free our minds with a bottle
We’re conscious about the fact that each sin has a weight
We don’t have anything to lose and everything to gain
You know that whenever it comes to helping others out around here people always start to complain
I’ve never met the (??), they listen to me even out in Geneva
Put your Swiss knife away when you’re in front of HLF’s crew
We’re searching for cash, you can put your cheque book away
Mama took some wrinkles, tired from all the bailifs
I don’t sing about my pain, but about my determination
I’m not here to make people to feel for me, we’re bad boys

Bridge :
Give us our chance, we’ve got dark buildings
You’re stronger in the light when you’ve built everything in the shadows
We’ve spent winters trying to fix the world
I’m announcing you some dope shit in the blood vessel
Baba told me “you gotta hit hard in order to knock them out”
Mama keeps repeating “you’re the pride of the family”
Little gangster, need some fresh air, tired of zoning out
Net profits, aim the head when it comes to money

Chorus :
The projects told me “you killed it, respect”
And forget about those that aren’t following
I’m doing my thing, I don’t plan on staying
But if you’re counting on me, respect
The projects told me “you killed it, respect”
And forget about those that aren’t following
I’m doing my thing, I don’t plan on staying
But if you’re counting on me, respect

2nd verse :
It’s not your fat ass that will make me tell you “baby I love you”
I’m pouring my heart out on a 120 BPM
I know who I am, and I know who I hang with
Everything goes fast, but ending up at Fresnes slows you down
I’m in anonymity on my Donna Imma
My path isn’t straight, I need to speak to an Imam
I’ve done good things, but they only remember the bad things
Showing off kilos of drugs make your views go up
I gave you a hand, you cut it off all the way up to mu shoulder
Little brother is trying to get his high school diploma, I regret leaving school
Fuck the human race, and long live Snoopy’s race
A bitch can sew back her hymen and start acting like she’s brand new
Net profits, you’ll get the hottest one in your bed
Wasted in the Audi, nothing but balls of hash
Even (??), you’ll get a bombshell, high risk
If life is short then there’s no point in running

Bridge :
Give us our chance, we’ve got dark buildings
You’re stronger in the light when you’ve built everything in the shadows
We’ve spent winters trying to fix the world
I’m announcing you some dope shit in the blood vessel
Baba told me “you gotta hit hard in order to knock them out”
Mama keeps repeating “you’re the pride of the family”
Little gangster, need some fresh air, tired of zoning out
Net profits, aim the head when it comes to money

Chorus :
The projects told me “you killed it, respect”
And forget about those that aren’t following
I’m doing my thing, I don’t plan on staying
But if you’re counting on me, respect
The projects told me “you killed it, respect”
And forget about those that aren’t following
I’m doing my thing, I don’t plan on staying
But if you’re counting on me, respect

Outro :
Killed it

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