SCH – Otto (English lyrics)

Intro :
I know some killers that you would think are adorable
A dead enemy, that’s tranquility
A kid, a gun handle that shows through the anorak jacket
Learn that respect comes with humility
Killers that you would think are adorable, oh
Respect…

1st verse :
Son of a bitch, if we start shooting we won’t miss you, I didn’t have a dime back then
I grew up on a bench, today I live on Rue Paradis
I drive through Prado street “piano” in my “four-ring”
Another incomparable track, I brought something for the putos
There’s bitches, we’ll burn, I’m only passing by
I’m from the bottom of the shit hole, we’ve struggled
My arm, my Cobra gun, together we form a syndicate
My gang, it’s aura, yeah our hands are dirty
Eyes all blackened, I’m taking over your dope spot like the Antichrist
Things aren’t like before these days, I leave home with my bullet proof vest
Fuck having an assistant
A brother got sentenced to 15 years in the criminal court
You have a choice, being judged by twelves people or being carried by six
A drug addict on a trip, I cash in the money before he overdoses
We’re soulless and you already know that we’re cursed
I lost some friends, I don’t even have their pictures anymore
My father’s name was Otto, he didn’t like “putos”
Homie, we’re overcoming the obstacles, we’re making it rain
Around here, everything is for the family, Cosa Nostra
A heart of ice, remember the wildfire
Thousand euro meals with the people I love, I know that the others envy me

Chorus :
The sun rose, I wasn’t asleep
These shining eyes can testify
The sky will clear up with or without you
I’ll dump her if mother doesn’t want me with her
Even if we stop now, it won’t end
We’re enjoying ourselves and we won’t stop
One life to live so time is running
Time is running out and the sky is doing signs to us
I ride around town with the headlights off, all those movies had a impact on us
Around here if we ever get “la haine”, we turn you off
The sun rose, I wasn’t asleep, yesterday was a given
No one promised me a tomorrow

2nd verse :
And I have ten thousand ways to make you die, right now it’s harvest season
We’ll tie you up like a sausage
I’ll never forget my roots, even under promethazine
Turn your fucking headlights off when you’re at the drive, this isn’t an Aldi
My mom can shoot with a .38 caliber as well as she can write with a pen
My brothers, they have innocent looks on their faces, they can break open a safe with plastic
I digested the baddest bitches, they no longer make my dick hard
Before seeing Saint Nicholas, I wouldn’t mind smoking me a cop
Personally we’re all strapped up, young and aggressive
I’m flying over a bird nest, I don’t know which one’s life I should spare
Yesterday I had nothing, businesses nowadays, here’s my certificate of incorporation
We neither go out on Fridays or Saturdays, I’m better off posted up in front of the corner store
You won’t be only seeing me in a suit and on posters anymore
I’m not interested in being an all-star like them , it’s just me and my pair
Häägen-Dasz-like temperatures, the sky is gray like at Stuttgart
My knife is in it’s sheath like Zelda, generation “shoot star”
Son of a bitch, we’ve grown up
So your butt hole is getting stretched open wider
I lost some friends, I don’t even have their pictures anymore
My father’s name was Otto, he didn’t like “putos”

Chorus :
The sun rose, I wasn’t asleep
These shining eyes can testify
The sky will clear up with or without you
I’ll dump her if mother doesn’t want me with her
Even if we stop now, it won’t end
We’re enjoying ourselves and we won’t stop
One life to live so time is running
Time is running out and the sky is sending signs to us
I ride around town with the headlamps off, all those movies had an impact on us
Around here if we ever get “la haine”, we turn you off
The sun rose, I wasn’t asleep, yesterday was a given
No one promised me a tomorrow

Outro :
I know some killers that you would think are adorable
A dead enemy, that’s tranquility
A kid, a gun handle that shows through the anorak jacket
Learn that respect comes with humility
Killers that you would think are adorable, oh
Respect…

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