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Genius English Translations - Sch Les Hommes Aux Yeux Noirs English Translation Lyrics

[Verse 1]
The men with black eyes (Yeah), hollow stomach, I dreamt of believing in it, alone, in front of my mirror (Mirror)
Cartier glasses, ivory branches, we come empty the drawers
In their eyes, I'm no longer someone, I'm something
I'll monopolize the charts for a few days without the baggage of the virtuoso
I leave nothing or barely on my current account, I've kept a few reflexes
In twenty-nineteen, I was at negative forty-nine, nothing new, can't be worse than anything else
I have rich men's nightmares, dreams where bullets rain
There's a few clients, few guys to whom hand over the dose
I've got no rom-com reference, whorehouse flow
An officer beating up a kid, here, right below where you live
A technician leaving prison with eight fingers
I still don't know a place where we can't sit down
But I polish my shoes alone, so well that we can see ourselves in them

[Bridge]
Oh-oh, the men with black eyes, I still wear the scars
I smile, but I'm hurting, I'll never be safe

[Chorus]
I still haven't healed (I still haven't healed)
They made people with nothing dream of the million, me, I was born in that shithole (Shithole, shithole)
I've lived through so much, a few bruises and I still haven't healed (I still haven't healed)
I smile, but I'm serious, I'm from perilous corners
Succeed or die (Perilous, perilous), Succeed or die
[Verse 2]
And it's carved into the rock (in the rock) like the names of those who are no more (No more)
Like the moments I want to relive or those that disappointed me (Shit)
Funeral face, I'll hide my dark circles with a two thousand euro pair (Huh)
Not the type to laugh, but it's nothing, keep going
Me, I saw the pharmacy turn into a trap, I saw politicians with Nazi airs (Yes)
The controversy, I fuck it then I leave it in storage, I don't listen to what they've predicted, the slanderers, the haters (Yes)
We spend our lives avoiding the rifles and the risks
Conscious that the outside'll lose us, but I've got new wrinkles, rhymes, and rhythms
And I've already reached Everest in a woman's eyes
Before the art and the mastery, the eight degree black belt
Forever the Rat, forever Zidane, they want to bewitch my heart, I hope God loves me a little
Often, I think of my father, I hope God helps him a little
I've been going strong for ten years, I should brake a little

[Chorus]
I still haven't healed (I still haven't healed)
They made people with nothing dream of the million, me, I was born in that shithole (Shithole, shithole)
I've lived through so much, a few bruises and I still haven't healed (I still haven't healed)
I smile, but I'm serious, I'm from perilous corners
Succeed or die (Perilous, perilous), Succeed or die

[Outro]
The men with black eyes, hollow stomach, I dreamt of believing in it, alone, in front of my mirror
(They made people with nothing dream of the million)
Cartier glasses, ivory branches, we come empty the drawers
In their eyes I’m not someone anymore, I'm something
(And it's carved into the rock)
I'll be something (Something), alone, in front of my mirror, hollow stomach, I dreamt of believing in it