KeBlack – Premier étage (English lyrics)

1st verse :
I live on the third floor, my front door neighbor checks me out
On the second floor, my neighbor drinks alcohol a little, that crazy guy even beats his wife
On the fourth floor, the neighbor changes mood, you would think she’s a schyzo
In front, they’re happy, Aziz just got out of prison
On the fifth and sixth, the floor is shared between portuguese ans senegalese
On the first floor, Julie and Marine are talking about guys as usual, they’re bored
On the ground floor, the guardian screams and scolds the next door kids
Welcome to my neighborhood
Ndéko, welcome to my projects
Around here, we hang out in the biulding’s hallway, but it’s not good to say it
We sell drugs, we slang in order to fly away to the Maldive islands
When we avoid the police raids in the morning, but it’s not good to say it
There’s a lot of things under the matress, but it’s not good to say it
If someone knocks on the door, it goes “paparapa”
Taking in photo by the paparazzis
Prison, I won’t pass through there
On the bench of the defendants, there will be no room
Go ahead slang your bar of hash
Don’t worry, in my projects, I paced around a few look out boys
our crimes in the news
Create a fake diversion and bullsiht them
We know all about it
In the projects Nkedo, we know what they’re liquidating
We know what we’re doing
We know what we’re saying
We know who is who
It’s my projects, I love it
Even if it’s not the ghetto of Los Angeles
I’m not sure that we’ve got much time
You can lose your life with an eastern europeen weapon

Chorus :
Life goes on like a stream
I’m turning in cirlces, enough to drive you insane
No more hope left at the orizon
Weaken me ? Eh oh, oh
Weaken me ? Eh oh, oh

Bridge :
We smoke our skulls out
These grams burns us, man
Our drama don’t have any limit
No need to show off
Homie, a contract on your head and we’ll eliminate you

Chorus :
Life goes on like a stream
I’m turning in cirlces, enough to drive you insane
No more hope left at the orizon
Weaken me ? Eh oh, oh
Weaken me ? Eh oh, oh

2nd verse :
She lives on the second floor in a flat, she would like to get away from here
She’s divorced because that’s not the first guy ndeko that deceived her
I’m a single mother of two kids, a little traumatized, my husband used to beat me
My tears are fratcures, many fractures and it kills, that’s for sure, I’m worn out
Being that, daddy left, there weren’t anymore money left to buy bread
Awakened very early in the mornig, in lack of attention, I heard the car skidding
In lack of esteem, the fallen angels are falling into the void
In the worries, our unconsciousness hangs around near the bench of suicide
Inked in sin, vice and danger, I chose to change from the start
Move over to plan B, the drugs, the substances, from now on, I’m no longer into that

Bridge :
Weaken me ? Eh oh, oh
Weaken me ? Eh oh, eh oh
Weaken me ? Eh oh, oh
Weaken me ?

Chorus :
Life goes on like a stream
I’m turning in cirlces, enough to drive you insane
No more hope left at the orizon
At the orizon, at the orizon, at the orizon

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