MAES – Sale Histoire (English lyrics)

1st verse :
I’m in the car, stolen Golf 7
Gotta supply the whole sector
I’m heading up to Amsterdam, I’m on the look out for the police inspector
One o’clock in the morning, I get going
Everything is in the bag, no saving account
The car in front of me gives me the signal
Don’t stress, I’m under pression
Stunning amount of drug use
I’m doing 240 km/h, I make your heart beat
I slow down at the highway toll, I go through them without fear
I stay strapped up in this heartless business
Police custody, incarceration, we spend damn near 100 hours there
In the main time I’m walking in circles
I’ve been waiting for 20 minutes, my phone isn’t ringing
But hey, I’m patient like M.O.Z or Samba
Like M.O.Z or Samba
And it pays off, and it pays off
Load up the car, I’m out of here, I’m out of here
Some hash yellow like a Thai
Next meeting will be for (???)

1st bridge :
I just got me 10 kilos of that good shit
As long as I haven’t stash them away I don’t feel safe
I make 5 000 euros in profits

2nd verse :
I just got me 10 kilos of that good shit
As long as I haven’t stash them away I don’t feel safe
I make 5 000 euros in profits, of course it’s on me
PGP, BBM, I slang in a BM’
The drugs are sold as if they were BN biscuits, I have two hands, I only have one right hand man
Now you know the reason why you see me in your hood
Yeah, I stroll around averywhere
After my visit, your fiends make fun of you
You’re harassing me on the phone, this time it’s two kilos that you needed
So I set the price of the yellow hash
You’re happy, I’ll give it to you for 2.7.0
Just like my postal code even though I don’t know you
You must come back
There’s no zip line in the building
The older guys told me “shoot at least”
But hey I rather break your arm before sticking you up
Like Tavares, I’m making money with a bag full of drugs
Rumors has it that business is going well
Like Tavares, I’m making money with a bag full of drugs
Rumors has it that business is going well

2nd bridge :
I’m the one that keeps your fucking dope spot alive
We control the zone all the way to Sevran Perrin
If you owe money we add interest
If you’re beefing with us, comply
93 motherfucker
Maes ! Maes !

3rd verse :
We don’t have many options, we’re selling coke
When I was little, I used to steal change from my sisters
Damn, 6 kids, my mother have been through hell
I have a sour taste after sex
Yeah I’m pissed off, big blunt in order to forget about my losses
I just got out of a problem, there’s 400 more that are coming
They’re fascinated about our lives
I’ll make your body turn cold, it’s not even winter
Your sister is a whore
German cars like Hitler, I can feel it, I’ll cause a fury
End of the detention warrant, taken to the slammers, the seconds are like hours
Still have my grams of pure in the pockets
Wari hidden even in the bag
Run away if the cops approach
You drive around in nothing, we drive around in Porsche
Motherfucker, I’m doing 240 km/h, and you’re talking to me about reversing
I’m gifted, big mountains crumbles, there’s no Hercules
It’s crazy, I smoke blunt during the police body search, there’s no safety buoy where I swim