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Genius English Translations - Sch Pas La Paix English Translation Lyrics

[Intro: tag]
Ponko

[Chorus]
Here, I want lots of money, so I don't want peace, it isn't worth it
Everything can be discussed, man, we don't live the same, not the same
Oh yes, .38 on your forehead, what's good? It's bad weather
I'll kill you because good men do it, always on time
Where were you when I was poor? (I'll think about it for life), So long we've waited (Ferrari)
I'll need a pool of lean to forget my sorrows (I swear)
You're hot, so what? I've worked in Hell

[Verse 1]
To my wild days, I raise my joint, bitch, we'll throw you into thе void, no rope, no harness
Crime scеne much worse than in your music videos, I know it's the first time you see men without souls
Nothing legal, nothing really significant, you're worth nothing, you bring back nothing like peace
My cargo comes straight from the Rif, of hash, the boat throws the packages on the bay
Come on, let's go, we aren't malleable
I pull the puppeteer's strings, I would've killed to not see mother sad
Count the cash in the business, we do you dirty
Puffer coat in the dark streets in court
Cocktail and Glock in the stands are riding quads on the moon with taxpayers' money

[Pre-Chorus 1]
No, I don't want peace, it isn't worth it
Twelve-hundred until I'm seventy, I'd rather die my mouth open, no, I don't want your payroll
I like your dream life, but I don't want the same, pour me a glass of lean
I'm in the courtyard, I'm on an island, we know who's in control
[Chorus]
Here, I want lots of money, so I don't want peace, it isn't worth it
Everything can be discussed, man, we don't live the same, not the same
Oh yes, .38 on your forehead, what's good? It's bad weather
I'll kill you because good men do it, always on time
Where were you when I was poor? (I'll think about it for life), So long we've waited (Ferrari)
I'll need a pool of lean to forget my sorrows (I swear)
You're hot, so what? I've worked in Hell

[Verse 2]
I've worked in Hell, bitch, it's in my blood
I have it in the parking lot, yesterday, it was in my dreams
Still ride around my Phantom in places I used to hang
I have it in my heart, I find it again in my themes
With time, I know that all paths don't lead to Rome, in all turfs, I've got too much shit to handle
I didn't wanna see my future in the scope of a CZ, but man is weak, and I've got brothers that couldn't handle it
Selling hash and weed under the cover of interim, I lead a war of profit, one of interests
All able, even our friendships expire, we'll never hide in a hole, hunker down
Here, I want lots of money, so much money, so much money, not peace, the payroll, so I'll let life operate
I had so many brothers, so many brothers, so many brothers
I lost as many as I saw switch up

[Pre-Chorus 2]
No, no, two on the seat, Glock pressed up against the window
Yesterday, you took us for clowns
No, no, nothing confrontational, to go to sleep, I count the dick suckers
I didn't come for the title, we already have it, bitch, I came to be free
I'm in the courtyard, I'm on an island, we know who holds the liters
[Chorus]
Here, I want lots of money, so I don't want peace, it isn't worth it
Everything can be discussed, man, we don't live the same, not the same
Oh yes, .38 on your forehead, what's good? It's bad weather
I'll kill you because good men do it, always on time
Where were you when I was poor? (I'll think about it for life), So long we've waited (Ferrari)
I'll need a pool of lean to forget my sorrows (I swear)
You're hot, so what? I pissed in the hellfire