PNL – Gala Gala (English lyrics make over)

1st verse (Ademo) :
Homie, I don’t give a fuck about your life
I stick my tongue out at you like Manny (huh)
Nothing but brothers, homie, no friends
If there’s money involved we’ll be pea-pea-peacefull
Counting counting the time isn’t part of the plan anymore, we arrive on time
We chop it up, measure it, wrap it up, and slang it, a la Kill Bill
We cause a ruckus, girlfriend, there’s rage deep down in my eyes, I’ll fuck you
We’re all after the dream life, these girls are all after the same ass as Kim-Kim
I light me up my cigarette and take a deep breath as if I just left Guantanamo
Moroccan hashish, we’re smoking with rings under our eyes, the same eye rings as Navarro
You would like for me to sweet talk you ? Impossible, because rage and anger raised me
I undress in prison, but don’t worry, I’ll dress my son in LV
Where are the fakes so we can kill them ? You know about our lives, homie, they’re dirty, it’s thanks to this haram that we added zeros to our salary
I’ll fuck you up, you’re not my equal, we’re methodical, we cause damage, hey man, look at me walking like an Ape on the Planet (Ape on the Planet)
Not here to lose, defeat is not an option, tired of smiling upside down
I plan on screwing them, I plan on arriving like an old head, I plan on leaving like an ancestor
Cuban cigar, I’ll smoke you before you ever get a chance to kiss me like Judas
Hijo de Puta, I’ll give you rendez-vous on Cheetah’s playfround
Call me Ade, ounga ounga ounga, anger in the flow, faggot
I don’t have an Audi TT, I’m not going on vacation, no choice, I’ll spend this summer selling drugs

Chorus (Ademo & N.O.S.) :
Ah, ah, aaaah, ah, gala gala
To Get back up, to fall back down again, seeing my rage start to vanish
Ah, ah, aaaah, ah, gala gala
Of course I only think on counting money, I have lives to fulfill
AAh, ah, aaaah, ah, gala gala
To Get back up, to fall back down again, seeing my rage start to vanish
Ah, ah, aaaah, ah, gala gala
Of course I only think on counting money, I have lives to fulfill

2nd verse (N.O.S.) :
QLF, time is passing, one more candle, still nothing to celebrate
PNL, rejected by our mothers as babies, with nothing to feed on
This year we’ll make a killing, homie, we’ll make profits without stopping
Yeah, neither those faggots, nor your amigos can worry us
For the ???, isolated, we’re not the type to get invited
Remind me your name again after I put my dick away
A few pull ups, I spit the anger that’s within me, If I ever stop selling drugs, I’ll end up naked, there’s no one there to dress me
I’m trying to keep away from the haram, but the angel of evil knows where I live (ahh ahh)
All these sins, slowly, I’m immolating myself
I’m not like them, I don’t blend in, I’m isolated
I’m not expecting anyone’s phone call apart from the fiends (ahh)
The profits are spent in the fridge and the ashtray (ahh), on a few joints, in money orders (ahh ahh)
Who talked to you about passion or hobby here, I won’t entertain you
I’m fragile like the peace, don’t push me, I’m in a mood to start srpaying
I thought that I would save the world, forgive me, I won’t change a thing
In the present, in the future, I light me up a joint with the last earthling

Chorus (Ademo & N.O.S.) :
Ah, ah, aaaah, ah, gala gala
To Get back up, to fall back down again, seeing my rage start to vanish
Ah, ah, aaaah, ah, gala gala
Of course I only think on counting money, I have lives to fulfill
AAh, ah, aaaah, ah, gala gala
To Get back up, to fall back down again, seeing my rage start to vanish
Ah, ah, aaaah, ah, gala gala
Of course I only think on counting money, I have lives to fulfill

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