Maître Gims – Ana Fi Dar (English lyrics)

1st verse :
Posted up in the hood, too cold to roll
I’m here asking myself how many times did death graze me
Some homies made it, others are sweeping
Others are in the psychiatric hospital, starfiloullah, they’re possessed
My fans are special, that’s what I wanted
In the viano, there’s some meugi on the radio, then all of a sudden, some Vianney comes on
I know that you guys find it reassuring to say to yourselves that I don’t rap anymore
The server is paranoid, since just now, I’ve been drinking nothing but Red Bull
She’s in search of a brutal guy, it’s normal that she friend zoned you
I’ve been kicking since always, yeah, ask Fianso
From Paris to Compton, I always paid in cash
Your sales aren’t taking off brother, I hope we’ll hear you
The lazy people aren’t moving but they satisfy themselves by saying
That if she has a Tom-Tom, it’s gonna go rom pompompom
You’re full of muscles, bro, but we don’t give a fuck
A whale is huge, but it’s nothing but plankton
140 km/h in town, the police is giving me a fine
Confiscating my driver’s licence, I’ll get it back tomorrow
My lawyer is heartless, my lawyer isn’t funny
My lawyer would be capable of defending my parent’s assassins
I arrive like a Hokage, hidden behind the vapor
If there’s a noise, hide the money behind the radiator
While I’m arguing with my sister
The punishments will never stops falling on those who associate
If I ever take the French nationality
I’m afraid that I’ll have to accept joining the military
And to shoot at helpless young people, with no friend
Homeless, hidden near the south of Ecuador
Truancy, spits on the school’s director
I know the direction, just like a migratory bird
I took Guy’s texts for passing words
In front of me without knowing their value
If you’re looking for me, Ana Fi Dar
There’s Darcy smoking a shisha, posted up on the stah
She’s asking me questions, but she already knows the answers
She wants to know what it’s like to have sex with a star
Paradise is priceless, you’re going to have to endure the cries
Don’t insult the crocodile before traversing the Nil
There’s more and more of us, despite the fact that we keep killing each other
Around here, the walls are moist, but they varnished them
Give me a moment, brother, so I can realize that the heart is empty, empty like gare d’Austerlitz

Chorus :
If you’re looking for me, Ana Fi Dar
Drips of sperm, that’s whats’ up
You’re going to hurt yourself, channel yourself
I got the job done, I still haven’t realized
If you’re looking for me, Ana Fi Dar
Drips of sperm, that’s whats’ up
You’re going to hurt yourself, channel yourself
I got the job done, I still haven’t realized

2nd verse :
I’ll ask her to marry me on Rue Faubourg Saint-Honoré
I’ll lie to her and tell her that the world is soft and colorful
Cosigned by the street, like Club Dorothée
Fussy, just like Bolloré’s family
I think I know enough about the whole human race
To say to you that things won’t never evolve
I’m in this thing with a global view
A minimal of precaution because, inevitably, I know the end of the dream
Building over Africa, I’m not pretending to have the solution
The Dunya is looking at you, she smiles at you when she’s dick riding you
If you want a guaranty to get your contract signed
Cousin, do it at the house of Batiatus
It’s been seven years that I’ve been walking on nothing but corpses
I was, I am, I’ll remain the king of the North
I’ll let no one break my balls, I’m warning you, you suckers
Anyways, it’s not possible because I’ve got golden balls
I always feel like a Chechen in front of the Russians
Keep in mind that a Donkey will advance only if you play a trick on him
I’m listening to the noise of the rain hitting against the Abribus’s roof
I’m a Gentleman, I’ll hold the door for you just to look at your ass
Son of a…I’m still at home
The man is black, I’m not deluding myself
If you die, that’s life, it’s carved on the badge
It won’t change nothing, even if you say that I’m right

Chorus :
If you’re looking for me, Ana Fi Dar
Drips of sperm, that’s whats’ up
You’re going to hurt yourself, channel yourself
I got the job done, I still haven’t realized
If you’re looking for me, Ana Fi Dar
Drips of sperm, that’s whats’ up
You’re going to hurt yourself, channel yourself
I got the job done, I still haven’t realized
If you’re looking for me, Ana Fi Dar
Drips of sperm, that’s whats’ up
You’re going to hurt yourself, channel yourself
I got the job done, I still haven’t realized
If you’re looking for me, Ana Fi Dar
Drips of sperm, that’s whats’ up
You’re going to hurt yourself, channel yourself
I got the job done, I still haven’t realized

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