Kaaris ft XV Barbar - C'est la base (English lyrics)

Intro :
Oooooh, Bitch, I said Bitch
2.7… 2.7… XV Barbar, Double Fuck
Paname, K Double Rotor

1st verse: (ADK) :
You’re high like Vinz, you’re wasted, you’re hallucinating
You’re whack as shit, go hang out at the washing station
I’m on the corner, I’ve got some hash’
And the profits that I had to rob
come let’s comit a carnage
If I ever catch you, I won’t bum puff you
In front of your beauty salon I’ll get my task done
If you ever act like a parrot

2nd verse (Leso) :
My Nigga, The system is manipulating us
we’ll injure you just for a couple milligrams
I’m in a hurry, I grab the euro bill and verify the watermark
Even in winter, the dope house is hot as hell
homie watch out for the 5-0s that snatch you out your bed
You can’t handle the pressure, It’s over for you dude
The police force are patrolling the perimeter
There’s those that lift weight and those that push weight

3rd verse (Leso & ADK) :
In the side pouch, big squeleton skull
Inside my head there’s a turf war
A kind of demonic atmosphere
In my cup, pour some cognac
We travel trough Paris
Like the Knights of the Zodiac
traumatising environment
Gotta roll up a big blunt, gotta roll up a big blunt

Chorus (Black D) :
The dealer only sells to the customer (2.7)
Look out for 5-0, those are the basics (2.7)
Look out for 5-0, those are the basics (2.7)
The dealer only sells to the customer
Look out for 5-0, those are the basics (2.7)
Look out for 5-0, those are the basics (2.7)
Look out for 5-0, those are the basics
The dealer only sells to the customer

4rth verse (Le S)
I don’t like fakes, Except for Nicki’s ass
Compare yourself how dare you ?
From the streets to the studio, you’re not a hostile to me
I don’t know what the futur has in store for me, so let me be
Take all your clothes off, bitch, don’t resist
Hey guys, I found Houdini
XVBB, K Double A in the game, homie
You reconized it but you keep denying it
You know that we sell drugs around here
The cops are falling asleep in the unmarked car
Just one million, two millions
Maybe even three milliions will be enough to channel me
Yeah The S is here tell me who can rivalize ?

5th verse (Jack Mess) :
All of my zombies have dark faces
Even under my hoodie, you can’t even recognize me
I’m in the back of the appartement, bitches
My gun matches my clothes
And if I ever catch you in the building, little bitch
I don’t think you’ll make it out
Rrrrrrrh !!
If you want to shoot then shoot !
How is it, how is it that you talk about bricks ? You don’t have enough to invest
This nigga is a bitch, It would be best for him to change sex
K Double A, Jack Mess, tonight you’ve been warned

6th verse (Black D) :
They just free’d Bende
I won’t forget Bloka that is still locked up
No mercy for these bitches
If I catch ’em, I’ll smoke ’em
Bando, bando, I’m not talking about ghettos
I’m always in the projects with my fellas, I’m lethal
Fool fool, you don’t have any paper
Sweet hearth, He won’t get you out of the projects
93-75 a hell of a combination
This bitch thanks me right after the brew
The money out the game is not an illusion
I double count the tab, It’s like an addiction

7th verse (Cheu-B) :
The dirtier it is, The more they like it
I sell hashish and smoke blunts
I’ll roll one up, neighbor you’ve got next
I kill it from summer to winter
And I’m the best I really do fuck them
The twine gets lost on your ass
I want all those bitches money without getting myself tied up
75.0 that’s the 17th arrondissement of Paris
On the menu or in crumbs, some MC for diner
On payday it’s time to eat
Call me later so I can teach you how to deal

8th verse (Pispa) :
I’ll riddle your grave with rounds
Two bullets, That’s how I write my letters
I steal like a vultur, I see everything Like Wayne
Dino is there to patrol the perimeter
I’m alone, you guys are two
But I spotted you like a fake pair of Nike TNs
They told me “Barbar, you’re a good man”
I didn’t know that had to really be the case
Nervous like Joe Pesci, I figth like Belmondo
The bullets flew so quick on your back on your back
So quick, you didn’t even have time to hear the echo
Pispa, Pispa, Pispa, dirty bitch

9th verse (Kaaris) :
A bitch that procreates son’s of bitches
That’s what your grand mother laid
You run your mouth, you run your mouth, no one knows you
You’re dead, May your ass rest in peace, I’m couting stacks
I can kick my feet up, my lil brothers will light your ass up
Honey I love you, You’re my sunlight, but I rather your ass
I don’t give a fuck about your values
In Bambi I was rooting for the hunter
You can see me in a hood near you
I’m the reason your mom worry when you go out at night
Very very bad boy, kind of suspect in your wake
Give my barrel a kiss, but not with the lips of your face
Tainted windows, I drive back in fourth in my empire
The shutters are always down, I fear the daylight like a vampire
Bitch, we don’t need to get along, drunk, you’ll be consenting
Pah, I hit you with a drive by, don’t go, it’s an anal creampie