SCH – Solides (English lyrics)

Intro :
Solide, Guilty
Sch, A7, Kore

1rst verse :
I’ve smoked kilos of weed, blown it out in the CO2
I’ve been dragging around problems since middle school
My real friends, my fake friends, I can’t please them both
A life of glory is worth two
Bitch, one good word is worth two
I smell of money and it’s odor, of vice and it’s horror, you seem doubtful from over here
Pour some Ruinart in my glass, I’ve got my semi automatic Beretta
Faggot, I’m from the hood, three bodies left on the floor, two on a bike
I’m in the picture, as real as my homies
We don’t expect much from the Lotto, hampered in the reeds
My credulity is killing my reason, I injected 3 kilos in the drug ring
I’m spinning, I’m putting the 12 caliber shotgun in the vise
I’ll saw it off at 1 meter 20
Tomorrow we’ll be waking up early, pilling ourseleves up in the Vito
Robbing every metal, bitches close your curtains
And I don’t have any time to waste, since little I’ve been starving
Yeah, since little I’ve been starving
I should have never given them any time, but there where some people that I loved too much

Pre chorus :
I’m going back and forth, I’m turning in circles
Thank my fucking lucky star if I ever make it out before
My time comes and they shoot me in my
Back, without regrets, without mercy
But I don’t regret the life that I live
Yeah, that’s just part of life, if I ever get shot, kiss my homies goodbye

Chorus (x2) :
Solid, we’re snatching trophies, dying young in our cars in the fog and
Going in and out of jail, freeing our homies through the smoke screens
Taking lives away, I can see my brothers, your brothers, killing each other over bricks
Nothing dramatic, if I ever get shot kiss my homies goodbye

2nd verse :
Young and independent, selling drugs in pairs
Seated on a bench throughout the winter, we end up catching colds
Our wallets are empty but our hearts are big
Debt after debt : daddy is ruined
Baby, if I die love me even more and may not even death do us apart
You’ll have to aim for the head, tonight I’m wearing my bullet proof vest
I came, I killed their plans, I’ve taken and I’ve given back blows
We brake into your house while you’re asleep, puto we’re not going to rob the poor
Faggot, the force is with us, It feels like we could lift boulders
Hey, we’ve been hanging around here since we were kids, without even seeing the danger
We don’t fear the cops, we won’t see mom get old
My retina is dilated, there’s my blood on the dope spot
I learned that crime pays, I learned that it was each man for himself
The price is proportional to the quality, I learned that it was each man for his pay
And rap doesn’t make you the man that you’re not
It’s either you have game or les képas (??), cutted coke or that pure shit from the Dominican Republic

Pre chorus :
I’m going back and forth, I’m turning in circles
Thank my fucking lucky star if I ever make it out before
My time comes and they shoot me in my
Back, without regrets, without mercy
But I don’t regret the life that I live
Yeah, that’s just part of life, if I ever get shot, kiss my homies goodbye

Chorus (x2) :
Solid, we’re snatching trophies, dying young in our cars in the fog and
Going in and out of jail, freeing our homies through the smoke screens
Taking lives away, I can see my brothers, your brothers, killing each other over bricks
Nothing dramatic, if I ever get shot kiss my homies goodbye