Kalash – NWA ft. Booba (English lyrics)
Intro (Booba) :
General Crew, 92i
Chorus (Kalash) :
From early in the morning, I’m up in order to make money
Last night I drank so much that I’m seeing double
Champagne, vodka, Hennessy, Barbancourt
My mom told me, all this will drive me crazy
Ouh-ouh ouh-ouh, baby, I’m high
Ouh-ouh ouh-ouh, you’re living a dirty life
Ouh-ouh ouh-ouh, I’ll do nothing but hurt them
Ouh-ouh ouh-ouh
Yo, Jerry turn up
1st verse (Kalash) :
I’m drinking some rum with some sugar in it
You already know the lyrics to the song
Thirsty Caribbean, I don’t want any of your water
First single, I’m speaking creole in my ghetto
Police always gotta arrest us, jalitime
It’s cold in the cell, tomatoes, pastas, I’m starving
According to the police commissioner, I’ve done dirt, they got work stoppage
I haven’t done anything, I haven’t done anything, I haven’t done anything, my favorite sentence in court
They’re in shock, my lawyer speaks my language, oh yeah, we understand each other
Little mwaka in your sound system, Caribbean is the magnum
They would love to condemn me, my guys didn’t stop
Mafia, with our fists raised, I make war in order to live in peace
Chorus (Kalash) :
From early in the morning, I’m up in order to make money
Last night I drank so much that I’m seeing double
Champagne, vodka, Hennessy, Barbancourt
My mom told me, all this will drive me crazy
Ouh-ouh ouh-ouh, baby, I’m high
Ouh-ouh ouh-ouh, you’re living a dirty life
Ouh-ouh ouh-ouh, I’ll do nothing but hurt them
Ouh-ouh ouh-ouh
Yo, Jerry turn up
2nd verse (Booba) :
Dirty nigga with an attitude, Compton
Kalash, B2O, négritude #DomTom
I only fuck with weapons of war
I don’t understand rubber bullets
The anger that I’ve got in me didn’t just appear all of a sudden
Ask Brenda and Brandon
I’ve got want happened at Gorée island in the heart and in the charger
I’ll never give up
Call me a dirty nigga, that’s a compliment
The Mafia doesn’t forget, but we forgive
I’m a defibrillator to them all
Wherever this real niggas passes, nothing grows back anymore
I’m a seller not a user
I’ll offer you an overdose of Kush
Bridhe (Kalash) :
Judged because of my skin color
I’m looking at the window
Handcuffed to your radiator
Do you recognize the comet ?
The sky is more blue from over there
I can hear my ancestors voices
My son will live like a king
I’ll keep all my promises
Chorus (Kalash) :
From early in the morning, I’m up in order to make money
Last night I drank so much that I’m seeing double
Champagne, vodka, Hennessy, Barbancourt
My mom told me, all this will drive me crazy
Ouh-ouh ouh-ouh, baby, I’m high
Ouh-ouh ouh-ouh, you’re living a dirty life
Ouh-ouh ouh-ouh, I’ll do nothing but hurt them
Ouh-ouh ouh-ouh
Yo, Jerry turn up
Outro (Kalash) :
Hin-Hin… Straight !