SCH -A7 (English Lyrics)

1st Verse :
I’m searching for my limits, the rap game’s throat under my Gillette
No one will save you, stick your amulet up your ass
I don’t have a minute to waste, puto, gotta fill up this briefcase
I know they’ll pray to their gods when I dip their heads down in the toilet bowl
Dad is searching for a dead child inside him, while drinking
The Teflon vest fits me like a charm
I wear it like Michael Jackson’s leather jacket in “Beat it”
I don’t have a minute to waste, puto, gotta fill up this briefcase
Our dicks are hard, we’re hard headed, It’s not the net that is going to kill us
Dad would never disown me, I’m neither a cop or a faggot (I’m neither a cop or a faggot)
We’ll leave this place, and they never neither liked or helped us (neither liked or helped us)
45 AMG at the steering wheel, a bunch of illiterate looking guys
I came to kill them at close range, I’ve been waiting outside all fall, winter, summer
They’ll never clap for you, I dropped my CD, son of a bitch
Remember all the hopes we had of one day murdering you
Around here, everyone wants to die rich in order to pay themselves the pleasure of leaving this earth in peace
We’ll end up with our heads riddled with bullets
Cogno, but you’ll never see us crawling, yeah yeah

Bridge 1 :
Dark haired, slim, sweet bitch
Corruption, cocaine
Tears, profits, big caliber
When the real war is on you lose more than just one soldier
Thick fog, smart move
Weapons, botanical crimes
Anarchy, wrah, under-aged minors zoning out drunk
At the expense of broke fathers and mothers
Broke, broke
They were hit by the recession
Minors zoning out drunk
At the expense of broke fathers and mothers
They don’t give a crap about temporary employment, you can’t take them anywhere
Waking up for 1 200 euros is insulting
They understood that having money was useless without the time to spend it

Chorus :
Useless without time, useless without time
They understood that having money was useless without the time to spend it
Useless without time, useless without time
Understood that having money useless without the time to spend it
At the expense of broke fathers and mothers
Don’t give a crap about temporary employment, you can’t take them anywhere
Waking up for 1 200 euros is insulting
They understood that having money was useless without the time to spend it

2nd Verse :
A7, kilograms, your heart starts to beat going through customs
Tangier, Malaga, you sniff some coke to feel better
Cold like in Alaska, puto
Without spending a dime
We know how to talk to women
without pulling out a single blade, gun at the side of your head
We know how to talk to men
I wrote this album in tears
Not the usual way, bullets in the weapons
Smoke him if he tries to act tough, leave blood stains on his Paul & Shark, Mathafack
I want golden chains, golden rings , golden plaques (Mathafack)
I smoke some Orange Bud, sleep in suits
They sleep in Police custody, yeah yeah

Bridge 2 :
Dark haired, slim, sweet bitch
Corruption, cocaine
Tears, profits, big caliber
When the real war is on you lose more than just one soldier
Thick fog, smart move
Weapons, botanical crimes
Anarchy, I’ve got homies that lost their freedom
At the expense of disconsolate parents
Disconsolate, disconsolate
Trapped between four walls
Stuck in traffic on the A7
We think about you
It’s the S, Götze
Mathafack

Chorus :
Useless without time, useless without time
They understood that having money was useless without the time to spend it
Useless without time, useless without time
Understood that having money useless without the time to spend it
At the expense of broke fathers and mothers
Don’t give a crap about temporary employment, you can’t take them anywhere
Waking up for 1 200 euros is insulting
They understood that having money was useless without the time to spend it

Outro :
I’m searching for my limits, the rap game’s throat under my Gillette
In your ears and in your asses
No one will save you, stick your amulet up your ass
I’m on Boka’s playground
I don’t have a minute to waste, puto, gotta fill up this briefcase
I came from the dismal streets
I know they’ll pray to their gods once I dip their heads down in the toilet bowl
I didn’t take any lawyer
Oh yeah ! In your ears and in your asses
A7, I’m on Boka’s playground
Veni vidi vici, I came from the dismal streets
Mathafack
It’s the S, Götze I didn’t take any lawyer
18, 19
Oh yeah
Scélérat (mathafack)

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PS : The word “time” in this context seems to be some french slang (maybe from Marseille). If there’s anyone from Marseille around here…