BOOBA – Comme les autres (English lyrics)
Intro :
Grimey niggas and Sarrasins, S-NES
Izi
1st verse :
I write my rhymes with African ink and in hand-cuffs
Jean’s sagging, can’t give you a high kick, loaded 38 on my side
The security guard follows me through the supermarket, he’s right he knows me
Sinister niggas and sarrasins : bald headed under the beanie (izi)
Misfortune is in the street, pleasure is in the meadow
These cockroaches noses is in the Baygon, the 0.9 is in the line
I box with the words, Muhammed Ali crowned me
I’m in the-, I’m in the future, I’m neither from Miami nor from Boulogne
My sky is black I’m gonna ask Bolloré to color it
A few USA boutiques, at rue Faubourg-Saint-Honoré
You’re wearing a string, I’m cheeky
I’m a ton of weed, you’re a ton of tea
If you’re a bombshell, we’re gonna crash, I don’t know how to pilot
I smack her on her ass and she sucks me as she rolls
Ski mask on the demon, thsi ain’t no Michaël Youn
Chorus :
May God punish me for being like the others
Like the others
May God punish me for being like the others
Like the others
2nd verse :
Skewer of has been rapper for the barbecue
Only your whore of a great grand mother doesn’t know who I am
¿Qué pasó, hijo de puto?
What’s the matter ? Wesh you don’t look so well
Don’t act tough on IG, on Snap
Don’t act tough on Twitter I’m gonna Meek Mill you
I was born when the colonist walked on Pikine
There’s strenght in unity, just ask the victims
I don’t kill kids, I’m a posh guy
Nothing but numero uno, my crew
Black beard, worthy pirate
Excercise yards, helicpter
Armed duo on the hornet
Starving niggas on the corner
Liht speed on the lane 7
I love my brothers, not my neighbor
Act tough with me, sleep at Cochin
I’m chillin’ on la croisette
Meet me in the future, I’m not from this world
I go from 0 to 100, in less than 4 seconds
The bar is so high it’s like there’s none
May God punish me for being like the others
You suck all night, you hae your periods
You’re hot like Sagna’s girl
Charger shaped like a banana
I live like there was no manana
Chorus :
May God punish me for being like the others
Like the others
May God punish me for being like the others
Like the others
Post chorus :
I’m about to get in their asses, not in their cirlce
Just like Brazza would have wished, Allah y rahmou
Heaven seven, heaven seven, heaven seven
May God punish me
May he punish me, punish me, for being like, like them
May he punish me, punish me for being like the others
May God punish me, may God punish me
For being like the them, like the others
No, no, may God punish me
May God punish me for being like the others
May he punish me, punish me, for being like them, being like them, may he punish me
[Outro]
For being like the them, like the others
May God punish me (X2)
BOOBA – Comme les autres (English lyrics)