MISTER YOU – Crève en enfer (English lyrics)

1st verse :
I feel alone on this earth, even when the choristers are behind me
Car insured against all risk, 15 blunts, a Philip Morris
I came to eat the cake, Ok, I might leave the cherry on the top for you guys
Put a faded flower in a bouquet, and all the others flowers will fade
How do I hypnotize myself
A real blunt back where I’m from is worth ten
Don’t listen to what the fake guys say
When Casper is the only person that visits you in prison, it kind of haunts you
In the slammers, you know that we’re less afraid of the judge than the dentist
Those who live with metal, will die by the iron
Yeah, I didn’t want to sell coke, but I ended up doing it

Bridge :
I’m not an animal, I don’t find that normal to be locked up
Fuck all those shitty ass judges, may their mothers die in hell

2nd verse :
One day I was peacefully posted up in the projects
When a police van that was patrolling decided to break my balls
Searching for trouble, they ask me for my ID
And me Walahi Bileh, the only thing I told them was “go fuck your mothers” about ID
Sons of bitches, I’ll stand up half naked with an erection, I’ll fuck your mothers all day
I dare you to get out your car, I’ll smoke you like Salmon
On the dope spot at Belleville, there’s more grass than in the streets of Chaumont
Ok Zoogataga daawa, don’t come here breaking my balls
It’s not my fault if the little kids prefer to sell drugs than to go to school
This is Belleville Zoo, we roll ourselves a blunt and we take back off
You hang around for a half an hour with us, you’ll die of an alcohol overdose
Get the fuck out of here you smurfs, get your flashing lights outta here
You losers, you fools, you fucking infidels
The world is turning backwards
I’m in it’s surrounding and behind it’s scene
The only thing I wish for is for your grandmothers to die in hell

Ok zougata wougata what ? Motherfucker !

I’m in it’s surrounding and behind it’s scene
The only thing I wish for is for your grandmothers to die in hell

3rd verse :
One day I was posted up, chilling, taking a walk in prison
It was summer, I was smoking a blunt, I was sippin’ a lemonade
I was tired of seeing so many prion guards around me
I was about to get release soon, the bailiffs came and added 8 more months
The next day I was posted up in my cell at La Santé
When I crew of cops came through and did a raid
They were searching for my phone they came and took my TV
Then they found it and they send me in isolation, those fuckers
They got me, like a chump, like a crumb
When I was locked up in there, my freind, I didn’t use to dream of bitches but of rocket launchers
It’s fucked up for me bro, I don’t know what to do anymore
LMAO, the only thing I wish for is for their ancestors to die in hell

Ok zougata wougata what ? Motherfucker !
It’s fucked up for me bro, I don’t know what to do anymore
2012 the only thing I wish for is for their ancestors to die in hell
Ok zougata wougata WHat do you want ? son of a bitch

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