DTF – Les princes (English lyrics)

1rst verse (RKM) :
I want to be the prince of the city, oh yeah, oh yeah
And I’m filled with anger, anger, anger
Posted up in the building’s hallway, hallway, hallway
Whenever I make money, money, money
No, it’s not for her, her, her
I need money to feed my family, family, family
They’ve broken my wings, wings, wings
I don’t know where I’m headed anymore, I’m smoking weed, weed, weed
My heart is black, I don’t feel love anymore
Too many scars on my back, I don’t want to hear nothing, homie, I’ll fuck you up
Posted up on a caddie, I’m getting anxious, everyday that goes by is the same and we just keep smoking blunt after blunt
I make my profits off these bricks of hash’
Homie, there’s a war going on inside my head for a bag of purple euro bills
In front of the building we get bored, I try to relax while waiting on the next fiend
I look up to the sky, attracted to dirty money
Homie, we make money, we kill each other, there’s a hard landing after each fall
My brother is locked up in prison, I’m out here committing sins

Chorus :
The throne is tailing me, I’m attracted to the crown
Chilling, chilling, chilling, I want to be the Prince of the city
I’m looking at the horizon, weeded out, kind of like Nabil
Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah, I want to be Prince of the city
¿Qué pasa, qué pasa, qué pasa?
Homie I’m attraced to the crown
¿Qué pasa, qué pasa, qué pasa?
I want to be the prince of the city
¿Qué pasa, qué pasa, qué pasa?
Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah

2nd verse (Rti) :
Tonight I’m tipsy
Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah, what do you think about that, pretty ?
The throne is watching me, I’m attracted to it, I think you understood what I meant
I stay up all night writing lyrics, I’m insomniac
I’m knee deep in the projects, what do you want me to do ?
We’re from the 9-4, the dope capital
Homie, we unmark ourselves at two in the penalty area
We’re messing everything up, yeah yeah do your thing
What’s the matter ?
The wolf pack is out tonight, we’re hunting
The team is tense
I’m posted up in the projects, through my lens, I can see all the local news happening in live in front of me
The little kids in the projects start the war, no subsitutes, just position holders
I’ve thought of doing them, right in front of you, to please you
I started drinking, then I trew up and ruined my whole night

Chorus :
The throne is tailing me, I’m attracted to the crown
Chilling, chilling, chilling, I want to be the Prince of the city
I’m looking at the horizon, weeded out, kind of like Nabil
Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah, Iwant to be Prince of the city
¿Qué pasa, qué pasa, qué pasa?
Homie I’m attraced to the crown
¿Qué pasa, qué pasa, qué pasa?
I want to be the prince of the city
¿Qué pasa, qué pasa, qué pasa?
Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah