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Freeze Corleone - Argent noir part. 3 (English Translation) Lyrics[Intro]
S/o le Flem
Eh
Ekip, ekip, ekip, ekip
K.K.K
Hah
Ekip, ekip, ekip
Ekip, ekip, hah
[Verse]
Each line is a thunderbolt (Fire)
He's weird, it's the powder
I'm full stuff, you've got a thimble (You've got a thimble), eh, eh
I stink of Cali when I go to the bank (To the bank, hard, hard, hard)
The competition is like a mint tea (Tea)
And I roll a big spliff
Main objective: make money (Cash)
American since Def Jam Vendetta (Since)
667 mafia like the 'Ndrangheta (Mafia)
Forgivе me for my sins (Hah)
Depending on what I want, I know whеre to go fish (Over there)
Somersault on the high voltage line (Eh, eh)
Work until we obtain (Until we obtain, sku, sku)
I send in a few lines, you bleed (A few lines, you bleed, fah, fah)
German state of mind like in Bayer Leverkusen (In Bayer Leverkusen, German)
It smells like hash until the reception (Over there)
Corleone Freeze AKA the exception (AKA the exception), ah, eh
I'm in the computers like Otacon
OG like JoJo Capone (OG)
S/o Noreaga, s/o Capone (s/o Capone, hah, QB)
I pull up cold like the Big Rwo (Like the Big Rwo, s/o)
Crack audio, more junkies than Skid Row (Gush)
I roll up the beat and smoke it solo, dead silence, thermal sights (Fah, fah)
The airlock, I depressurize (Hah), send in the bags, I'll secure them
Black money part 3, I'm approaching the version of The Godfather part 3 (Three)
Shooting three-pointers like Vučević (Three)
My money, I like getting it quick (Hah, getting it quick, eh)
Corleone, I pull up like air conditioning (I pull up like air conditioning)
Rules the world like Clint (S/o Corteiz)
New York like Bumpy (Johnson)
In the underground like Bun B (Ekip, eh)
I'm like Formula 1, you're like karting (Sku)
Fuck those that love Satan like Playboi Carti
Dark like the Sefyu and RR era (Han)
I need Bentley MMs and RRs (Sku)
I'm in Barcelona, I'm in Carme (Anonymuz)
Forbidden lines in my notebook (A lot)
The Devil wears Prada, Hitler wears Hermès (Westside)
I remember when we were young, when we wore Airness (We wore Airness, hah)
I only throw haymakers (Only haymakers)
Chen Laden, point-guard playmaker
We have to wash the dirty money (Dirty)
Each beat, I shoot four-hundred bursts (fah)
Far away as if I lived in Arkansas (Far)
I feel like Gaara in the sand (Gaara, Gaara, Gaara)
Always precise in the slices (Precise in the slices)
Cartier carved in the branches
Never show all your cards (Never, never show all your cards, nan)
I think of God and doubt dissipates (Direct)
Closed doors, I open it using C4 (Han)
The ceilings must rise (High), when a pedo dies, we celebrate (Ah)
Freeze D. Corleone, hah