PNL – Tempête (English Lyrics)

1st verse (N.O.S) :
One last fiend and I’ll go straight to jail
Gwapa sheitana in the villa
The demons wisper to me : “Marry her”
My heart, a piggy bank always in need of euro bills
I just wanted to be rich, homie, I didn’t want to shine
500 euro bill, I have to break it
My father told me “son, don’t worry, they’re all faggots
They’ll never be what I was, will never know who I was”
So I do the turn of the town, I dream about a ton, I sell a key
Everyday I’m stressed out, while my star flies away
Nothing exceptional, It’s starting over again, it’s nothing
We don’t run in to each other on earth anymore, in hell, we’ll finish the war
Homie, I’m starving, and my rage opens my appetite
we grew up naked with a “M” on our pacifier
smooth some time that passes in order to calm my self down
Changing life now, homie, that’s not possible
I can’t find sleep without asking for forgiveness
I stack up on the souvenirs, I get back to work
Yeah

Chorus (Ademo) :
I smile at my fucked up mother less life
I roll a blunt
Raise my middle finger
Manny, Tony has so many dreams
To feel alive again, walk in the storm

2nd verse (Ademo) :
Tonight I’m smoking me a big-big blunt
I’m looking at your behind, I want the same on po-poster
I pass at the green like in the streets of Rotterdam
I’m on planet Titan, my feet aren’t on earth anymore
Homie, it’s like an open market and I can see them snorting coke, sniffing
High off white haze, injecting needles, injecting needles, injecting needles in the toilets
I spot them coming towards me like zombies
They’re into mollys, they find that exciting, I can hallucinate
I’m chasing pleasure, I’m doing like Tweety and Sylvester
I’m at the hotel, I’m not at the restaurant, I’m not at the movies
At the prison’s arrival unit, with matches I burn my cigarette
I say to the female prison guard “what I’m about to do to you, I can’t explain it”
I’m hard as a rock, Bad Boy
Coming trough, coming trough
I turn my back on the bitch, as always
I exit Fleury, there’s the cunts, I tie my shoelaces

Chorus (Ademo) :
I smile at my fucked up mother less life
I roll a blunt
Raise my middle finger
Manny, Tony has so many dreams
To feel alive again, walk in the storm

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