Seth Gueko ft Lacrim – Comment on fait (English lyrics)

Chorus (Seth Gueko) :
Your best punchline is that you don’t have any
Pass me the mic and I’ll show you how it’s done
Pass me the AK47 and I’ll show you how it’s done
Rah ah, that’s how it’s done
Rah rah, that’s how it’s done
And I’m riding around, riding around town in ferrari
Give me the steering wheel and I’ll show you how it’s done
Give me the keys and I’ll show you how it’s done
Skuuur, that’s how it’s done
Skuuur, that’s how it’s done

1rst verse (Lacrim) :
I know that your mom has been around the block more than once
We make money, we move it
I’m hanging with Seth, live from in Phuket, les croquettes on les efface (??)
God damn, I just got out of jail, now I’m back in my villa
You commit roberies in order to buy FILAs
Take a look at the state of rap nowadays, the rappers aren’t better than Nabila
First of all, I’m high as fuck
When I sell bricks, you, on the other hand, don’t know what to do
We don’t do any advance payments, you son of a bitch, 6 digits needed for the expenses
You snitched, jail, you don’t know what it’s like
They’ve got spikes, we’ve got grenades ready to throw at them
You’re begging for money, shut the fuck up
I’m up stairs, you’re at the reception
You’re alive, in jail
Yu can’t escape from your coffin
The truth, you know it, you’re nobody, you screwed up
We’re into rap music, just ask Belek
And the streets dethroned you

Chorus (Seth Gueko) :
Your best punchline is that you don’t have any
Pass me the mic and I’ll show you how it’s done
Pass me the AK47 and I’ll show you how it’s done
Rah ah, that’s how it’s done
Rah rah, that’s how it’s done
And I’m riding around, riding around town in ferrari
Give me the steering wheel and I’ll show you how it’s done
Give me the keys and I’ll show you how it’s done
Skuuur, that’s how it’s done
Skuuur, that’s how it’s done

2nd verse (Seth Gueko) :
Your cheek don’t even deserve a slap, your clip not even a click
You won’t get a whore’s mouth open with a box spanner
Women are like crystal : they’re pretty but they break easily
No one is on my level, except for my dick
Or maybe Giant coucou, I couldn’t care less about the government, the laws and the cops
We wear haute couture
Touch my money and things will get rowdy, elbow strikes
The situation will escalate all the way to the “clic”, and then all the way to the “boom”
Worries are like jewelery : I’m neck-deep in them
I’ll pour crazy glue all on my dick in order for us to stick together
Nah, I won’t lick your pussy if it’s hairy
Between us, it would feel like I’m frenck kissing Chabal
I like talking money around a big drink
J-Lo or Beyoncé ? That’s the question with a capital A
Stop trying to act tough, you’re afraid of going to jail
All you racist cops cops are full of shit, I’ll nachovidalerize you
Yeah

Chorus (Seth Gueko) :
Your best punchline is that you don’t have any
Pass me the mic and I’ll show you how it’s done
Pass me the AK47 and I’ll show you how it’s done
Rah ah, that’s how it’s done
Rah rah, that’s how it’s done
And I’m riding around, riding around town in ferrari
Give me the steering wheel and I’ll show you how it’s done
Give me the keys and I’ll show you how it’s done
Skuuur, that’s how it’s done
Skuuur, that’s how it’s done

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