JUL – C’est pas des LOL (English lyrics)

1st verse :
I’m heading straight, I’m not looking in the rear view mirror, the little kids are launching assaults
A loud popo on the patio, the next day in Thalasso
The team is mentally strong like Romanzo, but we don’t put nothing up our noses
I don’t set foot in the zone anymore, they all turned crazy
You stick knives in my back, you became a puto, bro (X2)
We won’t let them take advantage of me, whether rich or even on the floor
On the floor or even under ground, we forget about you when we’re high off weed
I want to sell 110 millions CD like Johnny Hallyday
I want to full up the Velodrum stadium like Johnny Hallyday
Everything that’s happening to me was well deserved
They can say whatever they want, I make quality and quality

Chorus :
You gave me a headache, I’m not joking
I don’t see you anymore, I’m not joking
And all the hash and the arrest warrants, they’re no joke
And the lawyer cost an arm, I’m not joking
I’m not joking, I’m not joking, I’m not joking (X8)
Blablabla

2nd verse :
I’m walking out of my house, I’m all alone, I’m going where the wind leads me, I don’t even have any compass
We rob, we sell stolen goods, we borrow money, we make (??)
Those that don’t love me are (??), I don’t care about them, I’m drinking
You can see her grinding in the night club, with you she’s acting like a virgin
Damn, I love it, the music, enough to make me amnesic
I’m gonna do TP, I’m gonna leave, like Ribéry at Munich
My flow my voice, they’re unique, I make your (??) dance
When you’re mean, people kill you, when you’re kind, people fuck you over
When you’re kind, people fuck you over (X8)

Chorus :
You gave me a headache, I’m not joking
I don’t see you anymore, I’m not joking
And all the hash and the arrest warrants, they’re no joke
And the lawyer cost an arm, I’m not joking
I’m not joking, I’m not joking, I’m not joking (X8)

3rd verse :
Thank you to the team, I don’t even count how many times I went platinum, homie, nothing comes for free
Golden and platinum tracksuit, I’m on the italian scooter
C’rend des comptes à Caldo, genre ils font tout solo (??)
You’re saying that I don’t give any hand out, all you have to do is unfollow me
I’m smoking the poison with the alcohol in the bottle
This rental cost me an arm
I’m not a thug, I only make music
Heuss is brings the Corsican mula and I take a piece from him
You mess with me, I’ll fuck you up, you throw shots at me, I’ll throw shots at you (X2)
Money, son hang on, drug dealing, cops, that’s what I do with my life
You criticize me that’s what they told me, (??) , no more sympathy
I holla at the passerby, I ask her “where are you going ?”
When you don’t have anything, be patient, remain the same person you were as if you had everything
And when you have everything, don’t trust no one
Homie, even the real guys, are they around when you’re not well ? (X2)

Chorus :
You gave me a headache, I’m not joking
I don’t see you anymore, I’m not joking
And all the hash and the arrest warrants, they’re no joke
And the lawyer cost an arm, I’m not joking
I’m not joking, I’m not joking, I’m not joking (X8)

Outro :
And the lawyer cost an arm, I’m not joking
And the arrest warrants and the arrest warrants, I’m not joking
And the lawyer cost an arm, I’m not joking
And all the hash and the arrest warrants, they’re no joke
They’re no joke (X20)

JUL – C’est pas des lol (English lyrics)

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