LACRIM – Boston George ft. MAES (English lyrics)

Intro :
Veintinueve
Hadouken

Chorus (Maes) :
I could get myself smoked on the day of my wedding
Today you love me, tommorow you’ll hate me
I wanted to believe in you but it was a mirage
Faut qu’j’attende la prochaine entrée pour l’arrivage (oh, oh, oh)

1st verse (Lacrim) :
We’ve suffered too much, you can see it in our eyes
I’m in police custody, I would love to just smoke a blunt
The right hustle, millions in my vision
Seeing her wearing a garter belt, a weapon showing from her bottoms in nylon
Stacking enough money : that’s impossible
We’re gonna fuck you up, yeah, that’s also true
I grew up in France, I live elswhere and I’ll die back in the old country
I have childhood friends that would love to cause me problems
The misfortune of some, the happiness of others, jail cell, vaca, dope spot, jail cell
We don’t like bullies around here so those who like me follow me
Mets-lui une tarte et sur une bécane, il revient de suite

Chorus (Maes) :
I could get myself smoked on the day of my wedding
Today you love me, tommorow you’ll hate me
I wanted to believe in you but it was a mirage
Faut qu’j’attende la prochaine entrée pour l’arrivage (oh, oh, oh)

2nd verse (Maes) :
I bring home the money, I’m at home, I’m up in her ass motherfucker
We do thousands of years in prison but we remain sane, wathever bro, if it fails
I’m putting ammonia in the cooking, j’largue à l’unisson, demandent que j’leur ramène
You won’t be seeing me on Thierry Ardisson’s show, I have to searve the fiends
12 strokes to midnight : I’m closing the dope spot in town, 12 shots into him : you’ll no longer be seeing him around in town
12 strokes to midnight : I’m closing the dope spot in town, 12 shots into him : you’ll no longer be seeing him around in town

Chorus (Maes) :
I could get myself smoked on the day of my wedding
Today you love me, tommorow you’ll hate me
I wanted to believe in you but it was a mirage
Faut qu’j’attende la prochaine entrée pour l’arrivage (oh, oh, oh)

Bridge (Lacrim & Maes) :
I could be taking a stroll with her in the big motor
In the mean time I’m strapped up until late
And if I run out of money, she won’t take my heart
Tell them Maes, they talk about kilos, they’re liars
Je dois me taire, j’pourrais m’balader aveuglé dans votre ter’
In the mean time, I’m strapped up, Avenue Ampère
I’m in the plane at 10 000 meters, my royalty payments
I’m waiting on the note, I have to send 100 k to the notary

Chorus (Maes) :
I could get myself smoked on the day of my wedding
Today you love me, tommorow you’ll hate me
I wanted to believe in you but it was a mirage
Faut qu’j’attende la prochaine entrée pour l’arrivage (oh, oh, oh)

LACRIM – Boston George ft MAES (English lyrics)