RIM’K – Fantôme (English lyrics)

1st verse :
Even my wife has a Glock, the charger has a long autonomy
Being that we’re never acquitted, she’s counting over our savings
The OCRB is at the house, they only found the maid
I even took my kid’s toys and disappeared in the Phantom
They’ll say that I’ve lost my mind
Rivers of Anvers diamonds for my mother
Some haute-couture for my son
I’m projecting myself in the future
I’m seeing myself sinking, I’m seeing myself having a good time
I’m being helped with a couple cuttings
We’ll even sell pure, life isn’t easy brother
Life is hard, it’s shard, it’s hard
I’m doing a purge in mines, I’m biting it
That’s for sure, that’s for sure, that’s for sure
And I’m walking out of the big brands with a tailored suit
And I piss on the Front National posters that are on the wall
The wolves are against the wall, the snitches on the stretchers
I see the cops everywhere, but justice nowhere
I lost a few neurons, I’m like a zombie in the zone
Baby I can’t see your heart, hidden under the silicone

Chorus 1 :
I started up the Phantom, carbone chassis
Everyone has a pending case around here
Everyone has skeletons in their closets
I tarted up the Phantom, carbone chassis
Hustling in my zone, may God forgive us

2nd verse :
I traverse the eras and the windshields
My microphone : my service weapon
My enemies on my penis, I reborn like a Phoenix
Bro, I’ll soon be quitting the game and I’ll slip on a Qamis
Life isn’t easy bro
Life is hard, it’s hard, it’s hard
We’re still chasing money, money, money
They’re breaking down my door
And those dogs are putting the handcuff on me
I’m cleaning up my acts
But I’ll leaving without paying the tab
Apparently if you admit a wrong, it’ll be half way forgiven
We only had the soccer field, in order to do (???) or stolen bikes
I ate nothing but noodles, it’s weird that they suspect me of tax fraud
I’ll never be loved by France, so I’m escaping in the Phantom

Chorus 2 :
I started up the Phantom, carbone chassis
Everyone has a pending case around here
Everyone has skeletons in their closets
I tarted up the Phantom, carbone chassis
Hustling in my zone, may God forgive us
May God forgive us (X5)
I started up the Phantom, carbone chassis
Everyone has a pending case around here
Everyone has skeletons in their closets
I tarted up the Phantom, carbone chassis
Hustling in my zone, may God forgive us

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