SCH - Ciment (English lyrics) - The International Connect

Intro :
Katrina Squad

1st verse :
I snob all those who think they’re God, rap game is all about who has the biggest one, who has the shortest one
I know which son of a bitch will stick around and which one will run away, Whisky, I take the car and push it at 6 000 rpm
Are you with me or against me ? an asshole who gets in trouble, is an asshole who crossed path with me
In your streets it’s forehead against forehead, in mines it’s a forehead against a .357, we’re cold, 187 like the code
My whole city is after the king, we tie him up and take his gold
As if it was our right
I grew up on a metal bench, it probably has the shape of my ass
I took some money and I want more, same mentality as my brothers
A pen and a Belorussian weapon, my car, my bitch are brand new
I’m taking revenge on my past life, you’ve got a set, I’ve got a flush
I know where your whore of a mother lives, I live in violence, I’m not getting my teeth fixed, I’m not done wearing my gloves
When my father died I was at Skyrock, one year later I’m in E.R
Surrounded with the machines that kept him alive
I struggled so much, let me hold my mother in my arms
I’ll teach you how to rap real quick, let them talk about calibers
We’ve put money aside on the real, we’re the ones who get them their fix
Mother fuck the OCTRIS, I make magic and I make Merlin jealous
If your word is worth two, mines is fucking worth ten
I grew up in the crisis like two fucking fingers in the plug

Chorus :
No time to scream for help, I want to be part of the present
I’ll make my pain heal, band aid made of concrete
No time to scream for help, I want to be part of the present
I’ll make my pain heal, band aid made of concrete

2nd verse :
You wanna sit around my table but we didn’t say “affirmative”
You’re not from where I’m native, around here you get smacked up when you attack Le S
You gotta turn off your notifications, sitting around my table, my father is my most beautiful star
Between saying something and doing it, I think there’s alcohol
Ten gram and I’ll fill up your noses, I’m strapped up in front the liquor store
All you do is dabs, you just keep doing what people tell you to do
I swear on my life that we really do it, it smells just like Amsterdam
OG, OG, influential, tainp’ we’re getting money
Long live my team, a 20, a drama
A kilo, 1k in gram, all for the profits
And I found my holly Grail, Imma is proud of her son

SCH – Ciment (English lyrics)