EL Pain - Rocket

J'attaque au bélier, je n'attends pas le pont-levis On ne t'a jamais cru, ce dont je parle, je le vis Tu cherches B-2-O, il est parti, n'est pas ici Faisons du biff', il n'y a qu'un T entre Haïti et Tahiti Oui, Messieurs j'ai la haine du S-E-N-E-G-A-L 501 cartonné, Glock, gilet pare-B-A-L Djembé ou derbouka pour accompagner mes proses Négocier au bazooka, crois-moi ça simplifie les choses Écoute mes sons en boucle, apprends à me connaître Regarde là où je suis car je suis là où il faut être Les mecs sont haineux, mais laisse-les Ils n'ont pas de couilles, ils ne peuvent que rayer ma Bentley, réel You ain't doing nothing, I do everything I'm on all the time, better listen to what I say And they say "When I get older, I will be stronger" They'll call him Booba, just like a waving flag And then I lean back, up in my Cadillac Now, how you like that? And they say "When I get older, I will be stronger" They'll call him Booba, just like a waving flag Ils ont cassé tout mon bled, on essaie de rafistoler N'obtenant aucune aide, pistonnés par un pistolet Shit dans l'cul au parloir, impression d'se faire violer J'veux l'or des Conquistadores, c'est mieux qu'les billets violets J'rappe pas pour les gonz' mais les gonzesses m'aiment bien Fuck une médaille de bronze, c'est l'or qu'les gonzesses aiment bien R1 dans le veau-cer, j'm'arrache au Lumpini Porte-avions dans le holster, 600 veaux-che à l'arrière du Lamborghini J'y crois quand les autres pensent que tout est fini Une paille dans mon vin, du piment dans mes fettuccini Calibré, j'ai pas l'oix-ch La barbe est bien taillée, le gamos sort du car wash You ain't doing nothing, I do everything I'm on all the time, better listen to what I say And they say "When I get older, I will be stronger" They'll call him Booba, just like a waving flag And then I lean back, up in my Cadillac Now, how you like that? And they say "When I get older, I will be stronger" They'll call him Booba, just like a waving flag Hey, as I get older (As I get older) The game is getting colder (Is getting colder) That's why I get stronger Ooh they can't stop me now And they say "Ha ha, hahaha ha ha, hahaha" "Ha ha, hahaha ha ha, hahaha" "Ha ha, hahaha ha ha" Ooh they can't stop me now De l'enfer j'vais devoir en faire, réel comme dix ans ferme "Tu deviendras un homme, mon fils" ne m'a pas dit mon père Braza, Mala, mes compères, partenaires en crime Retrouve ton rappeur préféré paralysé d'la tête aux lombaires La vie n'est pas un film, ni pause, ni marche arrière Rien ne vaut mon honneur, ni mes euros, ni ma carrière C'est bon de voyager, s'arracher, se sentir libre Besoin de traverser le monde pour le sentir vivre, izi You ain't doing nothing, I do everything I'm on all the time, better listen to what I say And they say "When I get older, I will be stronger" They'll call him Booba, just like a waving flag And then I lean back, up in my Cadillac Now, how you like that? And they say "When I get older, I will be stronger" They'll call him Booba, just like a waving flag And then I lean back, up in my Cadillac Now, how you like that? And they say "When I get older, I will be stronger" They'll call him Booba, just like a waving flag (A waving flag...)

(Ho vent'anni, due palle e una parola) (Soldi su soldi, su soldi, su soldi) (Nessuno in famiglia più lavora) Amo la musica, amo la zona Senti Mi hanno detto "Gestir la fama non è semplice" Non sono i miei colleghi, niente frociate per vendere M dice: "Mashalla", ho i soldi di un chilo di bamba Li tengo tutti in contanti Li voglio sempre a portata A scuola quando andavo uscivo sempre per fumare La gente senza sogni a me cosa mi può insegnare? Postato dentro al game, come Lewa devo segnare Ho i miei supporter caldi, chiedon "Quando droppi, Vale?" Pain Perché anche coi soldi posso Pain Perché ho sofferto per 'sto posto Pain Perché ti hittiamo sul tuo corpo Ho scritto con il sangue questo disco e sarà oro Yo, lil' bih, is NKO on beat "Pain" leggilo dalla collana M ha i reati in tasca, non abbiam studiato ad Harvard Un paio dei miei boys lanciano i dadi nella scala Lei ha preso il quarto Xanax, non sa più come si chiama Il mio jeans è Rick Owens, la tua musica è da ricchione Dove ti porto coi miei boy non prende mica il cercapersone Carabineros da Nobu, ma ho ancora gli sbatti coi carabinieri La tua donna ti setuppa, volevi beccarla, hai beccato i miei negri, yo Hustlin nelle scale, ne alzo dieci di Natale NKO non fermare questa merda Abbiamo altri soldi da fare Qua si parla di spendere e spandere Verso Cognac apriamo le danze Al live portano dieci puttane Ci dicono: "Scegli, son tutte per Vale" Vale Pain, c'ho il mio nome al collo Via Ricciarelli su un Porsche In zona un little G ti scamma Non pagare mai col POS Stupid Italy, tu anche se critichi mi fai un pompino Per ogni hater che mi odia gratto del tartufo e vinco (Ce l'abbiamo fatta) (Ringrazio Dio soltanto) (Che trasformi l'odio in amore) (Quest'acqua in alcol) (Queste barre in un platino) (Ci arrestano ma non parliamo) (Hustlin till we die) (Seven Zoo) "Top tre dei rapper preferiti ti direi Vale Pain, Vale Pain e Valerio Pain"

All my dawgz steppin All my dawgz messy All my dawgz dumb Ill make you out my son All my dawgz steppin All my dawgz messy All my dawgz dumb Ill make you out my son Yeah yeah yeah yeah All my dawgz steppin Tell all your dawgz bring they weapons And im a call the cornor im a stepper All my dawgz messy We dont need security for your team We gon start a riot with them beams All my dawgz dumb And we taking over where you from Where to meet you at boy im a come Ill make you out my son Tell your mama daddy acting up Anything a nigga say a get him flushed He must wanna me the toiletnator He must think he the terminator He gon get his stupid ass terminated I dont wanna hear a sound when its time to beef Cause i dont do no talking when its time too creep Boy im a stepper he like and what Kill you and your podnuh im a monster thats a and 1 Bitch now you a junkie plus you dirty with your bum ass Send you on a ride to the sky like we at six flags I dont mean too brag but say lil daddy it aint no stand down Kill you with this tool im feeling good like im james brown Still up in the hood you try to step i make your mama mad She said i gotta chill get out of line and im a bust your ass Im rocket nigga All my dawgz steppin Tell all your dawgz bring they weapons And im a call the cornor im a stepper All my dawgz messy We dont need security for your team We gon start a riot with them beams All my dawgz dumb And we taking over where you from Where to meet you at boy im a come Ill make you out my son Tell your mama daddy acting up Anything a nigga say a get him flushed If you tell mama bout daddy she gon let you have it Im clutching a ratchet get too flashing Probably get too crashing its gon turn nasty Call my cousin he gon leave musty This nigga aint bluffin and all about Them blue backs like that nigga puffy So im steppin out the droptop hangin out the sun roof Bullets to the dome you can search me on yahoo Type my name in my name rocket its gon pop up Probably see my name with some labels like im next up Gotta slow it down cause his mama want me to flex her She told him for too chill if i get mad then i might bat her He just got too pouting go too crying like a cry baby Rocket thats my juvie cause he messy and a instigator Damn All my dawgz steppin Tell all your dawgz bring they weapons And im a call the cornor im a stepper All my dawgz messy We dont need security for your team We gon start a riot with them beams All my dawgz dumb And we taking over where you from Where to meet you at boy im a come Ill make you out my son Tell your mama daddy acting up Anything a nigga say a get him flushed Im rocket nigga All my dawgz steppin All my dawgz messy All my dawgz dumb Ill make you out my son Yeah