El Khmer – Sarajevo (English lyrics)

Intro :
Sarajevo, you infidels
Monsieur So, homie

1rt verse :
Sarajevo, Sarajevo, which infidel is going to besiege me ?
A million euros, a millions euros
I read your comments, of course I’m gifted
Top corner goal like Yaya Touré
I’m a legendary Cameroonian like Marc-Vivien Foé
They already dug, already dug me my grave
You must never count your chickens before they have hatched
Anarchy, pirates, anarchists
Biatch, tell your girlfriends to come over
Bang bang in your pussys, hook turn #Verratti
My nigga I’m zen
If I’m quiet, don’t take it as a sign of weakness
We’re used to sinning, we’ve hung out in the building’s hallways
Transported drugs while drunk
By the way, I’m still waiting on my cheque
The SACEM owes me money from “sosa”
My Glock is rubbing against my thigh
I could light you up if I wanted to, and fuck me a bitch in the same night
My nigga, am I being boycotted ?
Only your consciousness will be able to give us the answer
I’ll burst open their carotid artery, troubled vision
You’ll sleep tightly

Chorus :
I’ve got too many enemies, on my ass, mom I don’t know what o do anymore
My future is traced, why are they trying so hard to stop me ?
I’ve suffered so much, yes my lord, I’ve suffered so much
I had to slang for some money
My ngga, believe me when I tell you that I’m not proud of it
I didn’t have any other choice, because I’m from a poor family
The inspiration is dark, it comes from Sarajevo
I didn’t have any other choice, because I’m from a poor family
I’ve got too many enemies, on my ass, mom I don’t know what to do anymore

2nd verse :
Hey, Mister So
We’ve got a few weapons of war that comes from eastern Europe
More and more of my brothers are being locked up in jail
And my anger just keeps growing more and more, and so my pen is getting fatter
What ? Talk about me you’re killing me
I was on the block slangin weed
I’m in the drug game, you’re in the studio
Nah nah, I didn’t have any other choice in order to fulfill my needs
I know about misery better than anyone else
I haven’t seen my father in more than ten years
Tony my nigga, Tony my nigga
Follow me when it’s time to ride, whether there’s a jail sentence at the end or not
Infidels, infidels, would like to take the boss’s place
I’ve suffered zero defeats, I’ve got their lip gloss on my dick
Arrogance, problems homie, arrogance problems homie
And I’ll stop rapping when my pockets will be full
The R does his dirt on the low
I’m silent like an Aventador
I’m silent like an Aventador
Mirror, mirror on the wall, tell me who’s the strongest ? (Mr So)
Tell me who’s the gorest ? (Mr So)
Tell me who’s the gorest ?
I’ll burst open their carotid artery, troubled vision
You’ll sleep tightly

Chorus :
I’ve got too many enemies, on my ass, mom I don’t know what o do anymore
My future is traced, why are they trying so hard to stop me ?
I’ve suffered so much, yes my lord, I’ve suffered so much
I had to slang for some money
My ngga, believe me when I tell you that I’m not proud of it
I didn’t have any other choice, because I’m from a poor family
The inspiration is dark, it comes from Sarajevo
I didn’t have any other choice, because I’m from a poor family
I’ve got too many enemies, on my ass, mom I don’t know what to do anymore

Outro :
Elh Kmer, a.k.a Monsieur Sosa
Sarajevo
Boulbi Square
Bitch