KALASH CRIMINEL - 47AK ft GRADUR (English lyrics)

1st verse (Gradur) :
Bandits, thugs, we only think on making money
He doesn’t give a fuck about your love
He wants to be respected in his town
Never out of money, so the bitches are horny
We all know all about these white MCs, they’re all liars
They’re only good at talking about kilos
I’ll give them a taste of my gat
Put them in the car
Yeah, we’re the ones who sell weed
Don’t look for the blue Mondeo
You owe us money, pick up the empty shells
Protect yourself, it’s gonna soon start raining
6.35 AK-47
We take care of problems with fire
I’m dragging the rap game by the hair
Your whore wants to suck my dick
And we’re high, in the projects
There’s drugs in the car (gang gang)
We fuck the judge and injure the prosecutor (gang gang gang)
Some dutch weed, I’m getting tired of it (I’m getting tired of it)
Just like Dior, I’m sauvage
As soon as I cum, get lost, bitch

Chorus (Kalash Criminel) (x2)
Zero talking, zero bullshit, when I pull out the AK 47
Zero talking, zero bullshit, when I pull out the AK 47
Zero talking, zero bullshit, when I pull out the AK 47
Mela chimbok, yoka ndulé
Gala party, we’re all wearing ski masks

2nd verse (Kalash Criminel) :
Fuck racism, long live miscegenation (fuck fuck fuck)
I’m into selling perfume and patronage (oyoki)
We slang all day, tina butu
I’m more Lumumba than Mobutu
2h43, that’s the time of the death
They can’t rap, they all want to blow
You’re gonna end up calling me again, when you get yourself assaulted
There’s nothing democratic in The Congo
I just keep giving them smacks on smacks
Douma, gun, that’s the fam’
What are you talking about, talk to me about money
At every punch homie, I make a difference
Lash-ka AK (tah, tah)
We walk around in pairs (R.A.S Gang)
I break every cliché like a millionaire that hasn’t graduated (savageness)
The streets are grimey, don’t act stupid
Just like Gradur my head is on my traps, because there’s no shoulder I can lean on