LACRIM – Prêt (English lyrics)

Intro :
The atmosphere is tresherous, my heart is constantly bleeding
In general it’s regular day that precedes just before death
Bring in Lacrim !
Need a plastic, on a rainy day it’s fantastic
A detonator and I drop all of this off in the middle of Bastille
I know that I’m right, don’t say that doubt doesn’t exist anymore
How am I suppose to know which one to shoot at when they’re all sons of bitches

1st verse :
I need her in my life, my mother is my oxygen
I’ll never turn my back on my son, my name is written in his genes
And, you become patient even if it’s not your job
It’s crazy, I would multiply the attacks for him
I need to fuck me some bitches no no it’s the opposite
I want one who listens to me, calms me down and understands me
And I don’t give a fuck that there’s whore houses
I need to kiss a beautiful woman and caress her softness yeah
I need some calm in my life, keep your opinion to yourself
I want the islands there’s no need for any 4X4 in my city
I will always have respect for my projects but
I’m sick and tired of having to live my life with eyes behind my back homie
Yeah, I might end up getting less than then, but I don’t want to stall
It’s like doing donuts on ice hokey
And then, if I have an arab looking face
In this world it’s your money that defines your whole fucking race

Bridge :
(Extract from the movie “Mesrine”)
– Do you plan on escaping from jail again ?
-Mister President, with your 101 dalmatian neck tie, you should know that when you’re living in hell, escaping is a right. I would even say it’s a duty and even more a business !

2nd verse :
We need to lay low for a lil while after a false alarm
Let’s go 10 days in Spain and spend twenty salaries
From smoking so much, hash no longer has any effect on me
A secret kept at three is better kept when two are dead
Nowadays, don’t say that doubt no longer exist
How am I suppose to know which one to shoot at when they’re all sons of bitches ?
You know, appart from my loved ones the rap game is all bullshit yeah
They’re really in the street but all they do is suck the bottle
Faire de la provoc’ sur moi ça fait longtemps (??)
And I haven’t changed I’ll still fuck up who ever wants to hear it
And it’s normal, I’m not waiting to be pardoned
In an expensive car with a sawed off shotgun
Around here it’s te law of the caliber versus the archer
Don’t leave any DNA, a good alibi and they’ll release you
No the things we reflects are no video
The life of the building hallways no we don’t give a fuck about other people’s opinion

Bridge :
(Extract from the movie “Mesrine”)
– So apparently I’m the public enemy number one ! Hein ! But that’s nothing but bullshit ! I’m the enemy of the public services ! The banks, oh yeah ! Yeah, it’s no surprise, I rob them. And so what, they don’t like it, but when I rob a bank, I don’t feel like I’m breaking the law, I’m just robbing a bigger thief than me !

3rd verse :
It disgust me to see cousins layign like couch potatoes
Who fell into alcohol with their nose in the machine
They slowly become ghosts
When the others are going on vacation
On every dope spot there’s the vulture and the royal eagles
The president doesn’t give a fuck about his clients
Those who live from love and fresh water (??)
Overwork in deep shit yeah
So I’ll admit it, Lacrim became the great white shark that swim in the ocean
I need everything and maybe
I don’t need nothing at all
I need faith I might die tommorow
I need everything and maybe
I don’t need nothing at all
I need faith I might die tommorow
I need everything and maybe
I don’t need nothing at all
I need faith I might die tommorow
I need everything and maybe
I don’t need nothing at all
I need faith I might die tommorow

LACRIM – Prêt (English lyrics)