Lacrim – Rockefeller (English lyrics)


1st verse :
Last night I had a nightmare, I made a mistake on my opponent
My friend told me “smoking them is your birthday gift”
Life is short, I would love to see my whole family again up in heaven
When I talk about millions of euros in cash, it’s because I’ve seen it with my own eyes
I hear them rapping, hey, how disgusting they sound, you would think that they own 400 dope spots
You don’t have any problems with anyone and you drive around with tainted glasses, your PGP is only good at getting you arrested
They think that if they never did anything, that means that they missed everything
You look at our video clips, you observe us

When you serve us our drinks, you listen to our conversation, you dirty little bastard
You’re just a fucking actor, you even manage to reproduce the bandit’s smile
We ate the sun, fucked mothers in excess, even under house arrest we’re still respected by the chiefs
When I was a minor, a time I came out of an arm robbery, I saw you on the sidewalk fucking a goat
Always in failure and it’s been that way since school, you know, the streets, the players at school
The gendarmes and the cops, it’s the same who take us for target, when shots are being fired, you reap and you sow

Chorus :
They call us the Rockefellers, homie, we were getting money when you were going to summer camp
They call us the Rockefellers, homie, from the Dominican Republic we bring the coco
I’m in a 400 horse power and I’m accelerating, homie, at my feet there’s 6 kilos of heroin
I don’t even have to snitch on my homies, if only you knew, it’s making me shiver, we’re stacking
Twenty-one, twenty-one is the glock in order to murk
The demons become dangerous when they come back from the past
There’s certain scars that a whole lifetime can’t erase
Oh, you’ll start shooting when the angel of death will come kiss you

2nd verse :
You already know the street team, I swear on my father’s head that we’ll kill you, pay for your 100 kilos of dope right away
How many nights did I spend chasing money ? How many did I spent locked up ? How many nights will be needed in the suite ?
I just came out of prison, I’m right on time, there’s a blank spot in the music biz
You ride around searching the projects because of a stick of hash, invisible are the armed men of my clique
Hé, from now on, son, I don’t have time anymore, if I ever happen to go out, it’s in order to make money
If I make it to 40 years old and still have all my teeth, it’s because I’m a wolf
Let’s not misunderstand each other, to each his life, I won’t pass under their fucking Kärcher
Brother, if my music stops selling, there will always be some good hash and some cheap coke
Yea, yeah, you fucker, I’ve got some wide ass shoulders, I’m looking in front of me, there’s no point in reversing
Fuck the celebs, they want us dead, I’ll take my heart back when I’ll leave prison
A joint of Belleck’s weed, look out, a little bit of Honey flavored Jack, turn the beat on, I’ll kill it
We’re discreet, respectful, but we don’t have the same age you and I, just keep that in mind

Chorus :
They call us the Rockefellers, homie, we were getting money when you were going to summer camp
They call us the Rockefellers, homie, from the Dominican Republic we bring the coco
I’m in a 400 horse power and I’m accelerating, homie, at my feet there’s 6 kilos of heroin
I don’t even have to snitch on my homies, if only you knew, it’s making me shiver, we’re stacking
Twenty-one, twenty-one is the glock in order to murk
The demons become dangerous when they come back from the past
There’s certain scars that a whole lifetime can’t erase
Oh, you’ll start shooting when the angel of death will come kiss you

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