Lacrim – Sur Ma Mère (English lyrics)

A.W.A the mafia my nigga

1rst verse :
I’m starting to get cocky, my enemies are on the floor
We’re used to that
Bro, we’ve got the projets on lock
This is survival, you only live once
I’ve taken my sword, mounted my horse
And if there’s a war, we have to win it
We’re from the 9-4, we’ve conquered everything, make sure you pay at all cost
Money will drive you crazy
And the cops are everywhere
In a big ass coupe, two thugs
Building ourselves back up

Chorus :
I swear on my mother’s life, I swear on my mother’s life, I swear on my mother’s life
A.W.A, I fucking killed those guys
Hell yeah, hell yeah, hell yeah, hell yeah, hell yeah
Hell yeah, hell yeah, hell yeah, hell yeah, hell yeah
I swear on my mother’s life, I swear on my mother’s life
They’re just running their mouths they won’t do shit, they won’t do shit
Hell yeah, hell yeah, hell yeah, hell yeah, hell yeah
Hell yeah, hell yeah, hell yeah, hell yeah, hell yeah

2nd verse :
For the while, we’re all stacked
They busted Sany, with 20 kilos of weed
The whole project loves you, we think on you brother
You’re our friend, that’s for life, for life
One tokarev, and I’ll switch your dreams off
He told you that he loved you, yet he’s ready to smoke you like a traitor
That son of a bitch is shaking hands with your enemies
That was your friend, your friend
How many people really love you ? how many of them would stab you from the back ?
Too many of them are starving, too many of them are starving
They would kill you in the morning, then go party at night

Chorus :
I swear on my mother’s life, I swear on my mother’s life, I swear on my mother’s life
A.W.A, I fucking killed those guys
Hell yeah, hell yeah, hell yeah, hell yeah, hell yeah
Hell yeah, hell yeah, hell yeah, hell yeah, hell yeah
I swear on my mother’s life, I swear on my mother’s life
They’re just running their mouths they won’t do shit, they won’t do shit
Hell yeah, hell yeah, hell yeah, hell yeah, hell yeah
Hell yeah, hell yeah, hell yeah, hell yeah, hell yeah

3rd verse :
There’s no point in yapping
Bro you know we’re clever
The devil is trying to drown me
And the angels keep throwing me life jackets
Why should I do them any favor ?
I’ve put me heart for repair
You’re looking to back stab me
I’ll go harder on you if I have to
You must never make threats
Nothing screams louder than bullets
You can take all the coke you want
In order to grow yourself a pair
You screwed up, you dirty son of a bitch
You don’t seem to know, like Tony
The shit you just got yourself in
He died in the movie, you must always show respect to the guy that’s number one
You need to go out and hunt if you’re hungry
In life there’s no place for sleepers
Keep an eye out on the guy that envy’s you, envy’s you

Chorus :
I swear on my mother’s life, I swear on my mother’s life, I swear on my mother’s life
A.W.A, I fucking killed those guys
Hell yeah, hell yeah, hell yeah, hell yeah, hell yeah
Hell yeah, hell yeah, hell yeah, hell yeah, hell yeah
I swear on my mother’s life, I swear on my mother’s life
They’re just running their mouths they won’t do shit, they won’t do shit
Hell yeah, hell yeah, hell yeah, hell yeah, hell yeah
Hell yeah, hell yeah, hell yeah, hell yeah, hell yeah

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