[Booba - Jusqu’ici tout va bien/ English Translation]
[Verse 1]
I'm not here to give a bouss, man, nor to do a boost
Zero fuck if they're all lame, I'm born 3 miles away from where I hang out
Lyrical pistol-whip, low blow
Listen Booba, give us your paw, we'll rip your whole arm off
I work for my people like Hi-Fi, terrify
Trust me, go in the street, go verify
Here the same scenes, same squats, same hash, same fries
2, 3 bitches and 150 chains
I'm into their mac, but nearby dangerous black
Dangerous puff, no joke, dawg, dangerous hash
Me I want to get paid me; listen up
6 000 francs to work all month I don't give a fuck, me
Me, I'm a rat like Luciano
Degree of paranoia rare like a black guy playing piano
Go tell pigs to call the authorities
Me I'm obliged to pay for my freedom
[Chorus]
Life is hard but; here we get by
Nothing surprise me anymore so far so good
I'm acting out, I know, to change, I'm trying
Nothing surprise me anymore so far so good
Gold and hoes mostly know fishy people
Nothing surprise me anymore so far so good
Huge slugs, nigga, crack heroine
Nothing surprise me anymore so far so good
[Verse 2]
My niggas don't give a dump, all are on file
Touching wood, steel, smoke everything, drink some 16
Being on stage, no zeal, not around if there's no joints
No one insist I fight the 6.6.6
Kaki battledress tunic, unique MC
Aquired the rhyme thanks to the crew, if not to who?
92 i, tunes for my people, some lead in the legs
Nigga, chrome on the rim, I'm shining
I didn't saw or heard anything
Doors closed, my destiny is all good on autoprod
And if there's Mala, with all the smala, that ain't random
It's 'cause alone I won't make it
I repeat, you're hard of hearing or what?
Nothing surprise me anymore so far so good
[Chorus]
Life is hard but; here we get by
Nothing surprise me anymore so far so good
I'm acting out, I know, to change, I'm trying
Nothing surprise me anymore so far so good
Gold and hoes mostly know fishy people
Nothing surprise me anymore so far so good
Huge slugs, nigga, crack heroine
Nothing surprise me anymore so far so good
[Couplet 3]
Don't worry, soon we'll leave
To the States or Tunisia or elsewhere, as soon as there dough there
Never weakened, in New York, El Hadj, Arrach and Billy
Cognac Alizé, weed in the Phillies
And you realized it's over
My crew is pur, violent, weird, undefined
Distressing MCs, bar too low
I think I'm gonna start rapping with the old style
In this world I respect those who brought me into it
Look at the State in which state we put it, homie
It ain't over put your green, brown and beige outfit on
We do our thing, we don't give a single shit, fuck them
All piss immersed in their toubeï
Their eyesight gets weaker and I see diapers in their trash cans
Precise, alcohol bottle with a rag
Full speed in V6, whisky in the bladder
L.U.N.A.T.I.C. smells like the project, peace
Ah, aight we ain't doing protest marches here, sisi
[Chorus]
Life is hard but; here we get by
I'm acting out, I know, to change, I'm trying
Nothing surprise me anymore so far so good
Gold and hoes mostly know fishy people
Huge slugs, nigga, crack heroine
Nothing surprise me anymore so far so good
Life is hard but; here we get by
Nothing surprise me anymore so far so good
I'm acting out, I know, to change, I'm trying
Nothing surprise me anymore so far so good
Gold and hoes mostly know fishy people
Nothing surprise me anymore so far so good
Huge slugs, nigga, crack heroine
Nothing surprise me anymore so far so good
[Outro]
Yo Omar, the nightmares are gone
I live in excess, in my bubble
Life is hard but; here we get by
Nothing surprise me anymore so far so good
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