Lacrim – Judy Moncada (English lyrics)

1st verse :
Life is full of surprises, I’ve got eyes behind my back
If it was up to me, I would tattoo myself “DZ” on the skin
I know where I come from, the word of a man is worth more than 200 000
The value of money, even for 2 millions, I wouldn’t sell my friends out
No mater how hard I search, I can’t find the way that leads to your heart
Just one detail that bothers me, we told ourselves : “See you later”
I’ve got the prosecutor, enemies, voodoo priestess on my ass
I’m a victim of my own success, there’s only in jail that I manage to find rest
The caliber is (??), and the canon is fat
The goodness of the heart, that’s the only thing that I’ve got too much of
In terms of killers, I know the pros
There’s no point in looking in the rear view, yeah yeah yeah

Chorus ;
She know that I have money, I know that you’re hot
You know that I’ve pistol whipped many, I know that you’re crazy
I’m trying to forget about the past, time doesn’t erase the efforts
She knows that I have money, I know that you’re hot

2nd verse :
I took my first caliber in hand when I was 3 years old
I’m removing your g-string on a yacht : a glass in hand, a joint in the other, the moon is shaped like a croissant
And my Patek Nautilus is confirming it to me
I’ve been on time since the days when my mom used to wash my ass
Eh homie, there’s a fucking heat wave in jail
Fleury-Mérogis : trust me, I lived it
Yeah, I’m in showcase, I’ve got Zane’s salary
Residential neighborhoods, presidential
I was poor, today, I’ve got my place at the palace
Those that did war against my ancestors have kids that are valets today
I haven’t been to school, but I master the money, I’m a pro at accounting
You’re showing off your PGP in the shisha bar, son of a bitch, we all know that you don’t have any contacts in it
You lose your profits, I’ll draw you a composite sketch
You, you’re ??, me, I’m on a stilthouse
You know, honey, I’ll pay you some Gucci
Don’t forget that, when I was little, I used to steal in the Tati store
I’m not in a movie, you’ll get the confirmation when you meet my father
I can get your ass light up in front of the cops ???
They say that having a lot of friends, is just like not having any at all
We’ve got neckties, they’ve got bibs
11.43, you didn’t had to see it, that he was going to miss, you shouldn’t have believed it
Fucking your mother is very basic
With (??) we form two pairs
The place where you lose, is my landmark
I’m taking a breath of fresh air on my grand father’s tomb
Okay, Lacrim stamp, adequate formula
All year long, I do concerts, I slang ziplocks, we just keep selling boxes
The philosophy in the projects, after stacking money up is staying alive
I swear on my daughter’s head, I won’t go easy on you, millionaire sleeping on the sofa
I’m at Monaco in a hell of a suite, 14 centimeter heels
I know a few general’s sons, I’ve to a long reach, I’m the boss
Kilos, Audi Q7 Quatro, don’t over do it
Eh homie, you’re addicted, Marbella
I made a killing, invested, ??, stacked up
In the street, I’m their Fidel Castro, yeah homie

Chorus ;
She know that I have money, I know that you’re hot
You know that I’ve pistol whipped many, I know that you’re crazy
I’m trying to forget about the past, time doesn’t erase the efforts
She knows that I have money, I know that you’re hot