KOBA LA D – Guedro (English lyrics)
Intro :
Woh, woh, woh
Woh, woh, woh, woh
Eh, eh (woh), damn AKM (woh)
Ah, I think I gotta make the track, the track
EH, eh, send it, eh
Eh tarpé !
1st verse :
There was 3 of us when we started rap, I’m at the pyramids, I’m at the bunker
And being that I was hustling full time, I would drop my 16 bars in one shot, I would go back to work
I’m high in Villa D, in the other room, there’s Suge Knight getting his dick sucked
overfowing inspiration, they asked me to make my album in 10 days
And let me tell you, it all started one week before back to school day
“Hello Deuspi ? I need to see you in a while, I’m going to high school”
A ball of hash, well compacted, the weed scent is strong, wrap it in cellophane
And if I sense any trouble, I’ll call you to come pick me up
A lump in my stomach when I’m leavign my house because I’m afraid of crossing path with the cops
And being that I have that thing on me, I’m not afraid of crossing path with someone from the other neighborhood
That was before, damn, before, if you only you knew, everything changed
I’m at Total, I’m in the Audi, I’m getting a full tank, I’m gonna get it washed, eh
When I’m the one slanging, it’s a gram six for ten euros
(??) for twenty euros worth of weed, if you’re my homie, I’ll add a little more
From noon to midnight, fiends, cops also
What did you say ? Easy money ? There’s Fleury, there’s Bois D’Arcy
Chorus :
Fuck the police, long live the drugs (woh), fuck the police, long live the drugs (woh)
Hoodie, cap, headphone, 11 PM, I used ot roll my blunt at the back of the bus
Fuck the police, long live the drugs (woh), fuck the police, long live the drugs (woh)
From the moment we open shop, there’s the police sirens, motherfuck, they’re down for action, that’s abuse
Hello, how much do you have left ? I have a bloc left, a twenty (X4)
Bridge :
Eh, I grew up, I learned, I understood
And the old head told me : “when it comes to life, learn to walk before wanting to run”
Ban-bang-bang
2nd verse :
Eh, kid, listen to me, life, is hard, but hey, that’s nothing
And like they’re all whores, put on your condom or else nothin
You’re makign money, you’re makign it out so you’re being slown down by losers
It’s God who gives, work also, yeah, if you sleep, you won’t get nothing
In no way do I come from this planet, I’m neither one of ours, I’m neither one of yours
And I realize that once you’re dead, well, the whole world is full of remorses
I’m in the car, steerign wheel on the right, over my head there’s stars
In first class, I’m drinking champgagne, if I open the window, I can steal a cloud
Chorus :
Fuck the police, long live the drugs (woh), fuck the police, long live the drugs (woh)
Hoodie, cap, headphone, 11 PM, I used ot roll my blunt at the back of the bus
Fuck the police, long live the drugs (woh), fuck the police, long live the drugs (woh)
From the moment we open shop, there’s the police sirens, motherfuck, they’re down for action, that’s abuse
Hello, how much do you have left ? I have a bloc left, a twenty (X4)
Outro :
Damn, AKM I told you, hein
We’re doing the track
Blunt, puto, bitch
Woh, woh, woh, woh
Woh, woh, woh, woh
KOBA LA D – Guedro (English lyrics)