Hamza – Mula (English lyrics)

1rst verse :
I would like to see all of my niggas come together as one
You’ve been trying to imitate us your whole life
(??) full of blood, out shopping on les champs élysée
It’s not a problem
What I mean to say is that things aren’t going to change
Whether I decide to fuck her, or, to leave on the answering machine
We carry weapons and Glocks like magicians carry magic sticks
I always handled my business heartily
There’s a thick smoke coming out of my mouth
I move all these little bitches out of my way
I take a little step into the trap, I take a little step into the trap
These little sons of bitches keep talking about sticking us up, I can’t remember when that happened
I’m jumping into the trap, I’m jumping into the trap
There’s a lot of gum under the desk, your hair is full of it
For a small amount of money, I’ll come trough strapped up like ruskov, and I’ll make everyone happy
I’m jumping into the projects, surrounded with nothing but thugs
Hey, are you guys willing to die from a bullet to the head, everybody get down
This arab makes his killings clean, It’s ugly, my bitche’s ass is pretty
If he acts like a cunt, gun him down
I’m about to make a killing, my nigga, I’ll soon become a billionnaire
This arab makes his killings clean, it’s ugly, my bitche’s ass is pretty
If he acts like a cunt, gun him down
I’m about to make a killing, my nigga, I’ll soon become a billionnaire

Chorus :
Young nigga making mulla, yea-ea-eah
Young nigga making mula, young nigga making mula
Young nigga making mula, yea-ea-eah
Young nigga making mula, young nigga making mula
Spending money like a hula-hoop
Spending money like a hula-hoop
Spending money like a hula-hoop
Spending money like a hula-hoop
Young nigga making mula, yeah-ea-eah
Young nigga making mula, young nigga making mula

2nd verse :
M.U.L.A, young nigga making mula
We know the type of crimes that we commit
We know the teams that we are down with
I can make a list of all those that you dick ride and it’ll be kilometers long
I put a blunt in my mouth as soon as I step out the house
La mula, la mula, said my brother
“Here’s a 38, go blow open some guts”
All I need is a gas tank and a cigarette
You guys always start acting different as soon as we get out the money
My dick is in some asian girl’s mouth
And the thanks will be facial
Yeah, time is precious, my money is also precious
My love is cheated
I’m surrounded with some thugs that you would rather not meet
You can catch me any day in the trap house
My skull is hard enough to knock them out
I keep a couple hundred euro bills just to impress them
We even spray the ground up in order to camouflage ourselves
You won’t be paying up anytime soon, paying up, paying up
My amigo let it go bang bang
I’m hot blooded and it’s boiling like in Mexico
Spending money like an an helicopter’s propeller
Cling, cling, cling, my nigga, I’m riding
I’m riding in your town, town, town
Catching up to me is getting harder
My nigga I’m riding, riding in the town, town, town

Chorus :
Young nigga making mulla, yea-ea-eah
Young nigga making mula, young nigga making mula
Young nigga making mula, yea-ea-eah
Young nigga making mula, young nigga making mula
Spending money like a hula-hoop
Spending money like a hula-hoop
Spending money like a hula-hoop
Spending money like a hula-hoop
Young nigga making mula, yeah-ea-eah
Young nigga making mula, young nigga making mula