PNL – Athena (English lyrics)


1st verse (RKM) :
They want to jump me, solo, strapped up, I don’t even want to know why
The bullets are there, If I miss you, mehlich, the second one will be for you
Homie, full of rancour, we don’t forget about anything, so we crack a sneaky smile to you
La vida Loca in the nose, my bitche’s coke, love sosa
Isolated, a black heart, my confidence I placed it up in the cupboard
We’re all about the money, detail the hash homie, we’ll be happy in a month from now
Profits, profits, raise your joint in the air, you haven’t got it yet ? The futur is mines
Quenelle quenelle, in your mother’s pussies, a brick of good quality hash live from the parlor
They’re acting crazy, they’re nothing but oysters homie
You owe me money, tell me why are you avoiding me, homie ?
Check out the snack, your time have come, keep your excuses, I’ll let my gun talk
Nueve loco, loco, the wolves don’t have any heart, of the streets you’re nothing but a spectator
Homie, the ladies are like euros, you already know, they come, they go
I’m smoking some of that dope shit, I’m exploding my neurons, crazy ass text, chico, hang on tight
You’re asking yourslef where it comes from ? This guy is a madman
We sing gala gala to you, before pulling out the beast for you from our underwear

Chorus (Ademo) :
Jackal, I just keep thinking on time, on the wrinkles that I see on my father
I know that I’ll never be happy : the misery walks around in our living room
I’m looking at it, weird, don’t pay attention, the bitches think they’re Athena
You’re ugly, I sing “Bella Belle Bella Bell Bella Hella” to you
Jackal, I just keep thinking on time, on the wrinkles that I see on my father
I know that I’ll never be happy : the misery walks around in our living room
I’m looking at it, weird, don’t pay attention, the bitches think they’re Athena
You’re ugly, I sing “Bella Belle Bella Bell Bella Hella” to you

2nd verse (N’dirty deh) :
Look at me right in the eyes and tell me what you see
If not a soul that is losing fate and who defies the law
A ziplock on my weight scale, I have bills to pay
Because I suffered from the fractures that the bills causes in the household
In deep shit, all the way up to my neck, don’t ask my how things are going, nigga
Dirty deh, that’s how I was born, I’ll finish that way
I never played rugby, yet I got shuffled
Drowned in solitude, enough to drive you crazy
6.35 against my temple, a voice tells me “do it !”
My finger shacking on the trigger, I jump, a scream : “Do it !”
Fuck having a good girl, I want a bitch, yeah, I don’t buy flowers
I fuck and I leave, I weight and I detail
Or I rob my connect, my nigga has nothing but money
I take your goods and I leave, Dirty deh is looking for money
Since when it’s the faggots that call the shots
Only for the family, the charger, we’re emptying

Chorus (Ademo) :
Jackal, I just keep thinking on time, on the wrinkles that I see on my father
I know that I’ll never be happy : the misery walks around in our living room
I’m looking at it, weird, don’t pay attention, the bitches think they’re Athena
You’re ugly, I sing “Bella Belle Bella Bell Bella Hella” to you
Jackal, I just keep thinking on time, on the wrinkles that I see on my father
I know that I’ll never be happy : the misery walks around in our living room
I’m looking at it, weird, don’t pay attention, the bitches think they’re Athena
You’re ugly, I sing “Bella Belle Bella Bell Bella Hella” to you

3rd verse (N.O.S.) :
Wesh homie, I’m in my building, I’m annoying myself with Casper, I don’t give a fuck about them
Homie, the more I sell green, the more I put a smile back on the misery
Come we can serve you, a big euro bill, I’ll free us
Tell me where were you when I was at war, I light a blunt up, It’ll do the turn of the earth
I burn my dreams in my life, Tarte-Zoo, me I’m Nabil
Only family, we don’t mix, so there’s no betrayal, only the bitches that are putting their clothes back on
Nothing but hustle no magic, daddy smiles I’ll settle down
All the profits in this shit, don’t think that we’re playing around, that’s what’s going on

Chorus (Ademo) :
Jackal, I just keep thinking on time, on the wrinkles that I see on my father
I know that I’ll never be happy : the misery walks around in our living room
I’m looking at it, weird, don’t pay attention, the bitches think they’re Athena
You’re ugly, I sing “Bella Belle Bella Bell Bella Hella” to you
Jackal, I just keep thinking on time, on the wrinkles that I see on my father
I know that I’ll never be happy : the misery walks around in our living room
I’m looking at it, weird, don’t pay attention, the bitches think they’re Athena
You’re ugly, I sing “Bella Belle Bella Bell Bella Hella” to you

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