Niska – Ochoa (English lyrics)

Intro :
Jealousy is for the weak
Believe me, I assure you
Korozifu, hey
The medias will censor me

Pre-chorus :
If I’m sailing away today
I have to avoid all the barrages
Its true, my son is growing
The days go by and I spot all the cowards

1st verse :
Jealous people judge me, Would like to know what it is that I’m doing in the projects
I understand, I don’t have time for pussy anymore
Africa is crying, there’s my birth country calling, Brazzaville
You think that over here we hustle just to brag about it
We’re not gangsters, we’re scavengers
Who can to stab you, who can buss a cap in you ?
we struggle every day, we hustle every day
The guys next door are acting tough
Are they jealous because there’s a dope spot ?
Tell me where are all the virgins ? Just a bunch of sagittariuses
NS : a deep nigga, like Martin Luther

Pre-chorus :
If I’m sailing away today
I have to avoid all the barrages
Its true, my son is growing
The days go by and I spot all the cowards

Chorus :
Start praying
In case shots get fired
For all my scavengers locked up
On Avenue des peupliers
When I sleep at night
I fight against my ennemies demons
It’s half past midnight and I’m refelcting on life

2nd verse :
Second verse I’m chopping
You want the profit you cut it
Igo, you touch it you pay for it
My mouth is my best bullet
Kilos of weed, kilos of cannnbis
Rimka should’ve thrown it out the window
The man told me : “If you want to make it,
Korozifu, don’t do any quenelle gesture”
Fuck the people, the whole wide world
My best friend is my Banker
German motor under my feet
I’m about to start investing in property
I smoke my OG Kush
I count my stacks while Griselda is in the shower
Momy doesn’t have a reading degree
Yet she knows how to read the bills
I thank God again
There’s still some good guys left like Gradur
Where are all the real niggas ? just a bunch of misunderstandings
If I ever make it to a milli, I’m moving back to the old country

Pre-chorus :
If I’m sailing away today
I have to avoid all the barrages
Its true, my son is growing
The days go by and I spot all the cowards

Chorus :
Start praying
In case shots get fired
For all my scavengers locked up
On Avenue des peupliers
When I sleep at night
I fight against my ennemies demons
It’s half past midnight and I’m refelcting on life

Pre-chorus :
If I’m sailing away today
I have to avoid all the barrages
Its true, my son is growing
The days go by and I spot all the cowards

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