MMZ – Valentina (English lyrics)

1st verse :
I’ll leave Valentina to you, me, I want money
I’ll do everything so that my brothers can eat
I’m PNL, I want Miami
You’re nothing but a son of a bitch, eh homie, don’t check me
You talked shit about me, that means that you’re a bitch
Some lead in your head like Keyser Söze
Your clique wants my death, yeah, but who will dare ?
If there’s a fight, I don’t want to hear any “stop it”
The madness in my head, like Zikak, was going wild
Some kilos, some kilos, some blunts, some blunts
Some robberies, motherfucker, in order to escape misery
I want my music to take you away
You’re lying and you’re even swearing on the “Coran of the Mecca”
If I have to light you up, I won’t wait for you to come and bring it to me
I’ve only got one wife, you, you search for whores
I’ve got a few brothers, and you, how many have you got ?
They talk shit about the zoo, they say that it’s evil
Cedric’s mother and his whole entourage
You ditched your brother, don’t talk to me about courage
Do you know that the sun is rushed by the storm ?
From evacuating my anger, evacuating my rage
Don’t stick your nose in our lives, they’re horrible
And if we ever talk to you about them, you would even say that it’s not possible
Not possible like a police control from the municipal
And if I ever do any wrong, it’s because I’m listening to my Sheitan
There’s nothing but problems in the projects
I’m making a killing for the zoo, for my 2MZ
I have to accelera-a-a-ate, avoid the things that pisses me off
When there’s too much enemies, they shoot at each other now
Don’t give out too much of your heart, you might be deceived
You’ll get banned from the gang, if you ever sell out
If you’re helping me to brag about it, homie, don’t do it
Beef, they pull the iron out, I have to do my thing
Today, you can see me here, tomorrow, in Morocco with Lazer
Homie, we know that you love her, but you rather act proud
I have some careers to stop, to pray
Avoid hell, avoid hell
Homie I have to avoid my Sheitan
You talk shit, you’re jealous but you’re a fan
You want to light me up, I’ll be under the sun at Cannes
No luck if your car breaks down in my project
You were my brother, I got busted I have to smoke you
S-Pion, Penika will break your skull

Chorus :
I swear on my girlfriend’s head that I’ll smoke them
You fucked me over, but homie, you gotta live up to it
I swear on my girlfriend’s head that I’ll smoke them
Everything for the gang, everything for Tony, fuck Gina, Gina
We hustle in the projects
Understand that I’m leaving Valentina-tina to you
Everything for the gang, everything for Tony, fuck Gina, Gina
We hustle in the projects
Understand that I’m leaving Valentina-tina to you

I have to accelera-a-ate, I have to accelera-a-ate
I have to accelera-a-ate, I have to accelera-a-ate

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