Ninho – Malcolm (English lyrics)

1st verse :
3 grams, 3 cigarettes
I might die like Malcolm
Phillipp Plein, René Lacoste
Will all make us start selling drugs
I don’t forget, but I forgive
Mistrustful, Mobster like Al Capone
And the last will be first the day that they’ll be able to cheat
In the projects things are dangerous, we end up at the head quarters
You’re nothing but a snitch, so if you ever do it, it’s because you’re forced to
With barrage (??) in the GT, I’m just like in a spaceship
Gray smoke, black lungs
I’m losing thousands of neurons
I master it, you know what I’m talking about
I’m in the street for euros
We’ll make people sad, we’ll make people happy
sad and happy
We’re not lucky
The future belongs to those who desire the most

Chorus :
I’m not around very much, I leave them between each other
Don’t ask me why, I’ll answer “because”
They talk behind my back when you’re with them
When I’m with them, they talk behind your back, those envious people
A lot of “he say she say”, a lot of “apparently”
Very few attempts, but a lot of frontin’
Apparently the time passes fast, I can’t think after
I have to think now, I answer when the money calls me

2nd verse :
And two 500 euros bills breaks a friendship because your friend wants more than half
When I didn’t have this job, tell me where were you ?
The only thing that I remember, is that when you’re on top, they’ll eat your feet
There’s only my loved ones that profits from my gains, tell your little sister to put her clothes back on
Ask my associate from Sevran-Beaudottes, a lot of words, very few acts
The street made me self educated, I think that I was the best candidate
There’s certain things that we say, certain things that we don’t say
In the blue white and red’s country, I arrive in black, it’s an handicap
I promised the team that I wouldn’t give up, that I would come back with gifts in the basket
The television, the hits and the buzz, if only you knew how much I was excited
When I was a kid, today it’s not the same
I need money for my mother’s rent, and not for those picky cunts

Chorus :
I’m not around very much, I leave them between each other
Don’t ask me why, I’ll answer “because”
They talk behind my back when you’re with them
When I’m with them, they talk behind your back, those envious people
A lot of “he say she say”, a lot of “apparently”
Very few attempts, but a lot of frontin’
Apparently the time passes fast, I can’t think after
I have to think now, I answer when the money calls me