Genius English Translations - Booba - Sans ratures feat. Nessbeal (English Translation) Lyrics
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    Booba - Sans ratures feat. Nessbeal (English Translation)

    [Booba - Sans ratures feat. Nessbeal/ English Translation]

    [Chorus: Booba]
    Just on the mic, I give you hell
    Here's the underworld on board, a ni**er with an arab
    I assure you, we can make bats with sawdust
    Certified with no crosssing-out or fake wounds

    [Verse 1: Nessbeal]
    Forget that you're a men, get on your knee, cough, spread your rectum
    The worst humiliations, that's how the state divide us
    I'm fond of bloody beats with no crosssing-out or fake wounds
    Who's this insolent guy? Tetanus, Ness is the bite
    Signing to appeal, don't you be an example
    Dicidens, Lunatic, it's Verbal Brolik on the sampler
    Leave their mother in tears, there's too much blood on the tracksuit
    If it's on the rise, who pay the bills if I cause too much fractures

    [Verse 2: Booba]
    From this era where the days look alike
    Where to make it I have to look like them, I will not succeed on this type of sample
    Me I say we don't know how to give heads
    Juste snatching Sicily away from Italians cause my bank account go down the tubes
    And my hassanets clear off on foot
    My mails written in the bar, it's for my crooks in seals
    Of red, of black and of green
    I'm made of tears, glory and iron, no times for regrets, mate
    10 more degrees if we had to do it again
    Your tag doesn't bother me either way, I neither have brakes, nor chorus, me

    [Chorus: Booba]
    I assure you, we can make bats with sawdust
    Dicidens, no crosssing-out or fake wounds
    Just on the mic, I give you hell
    Nessbi Dicidens, no crosssing-out or fake wounds
    I assure you, we can make bats with sawdust
    Certified with no crosssing-out or fake wounds
    Just on the mic, I give you hell
    Nessbi Dicidens, no crosssing-out or fake wounds

    [Verse 3: Nessbeal]
    I have this godamn background that stucks with me everyday
    And they want me to spit on it as if I was gonna wipe my ass
    Switch camps for crowns, get the fuck out!
    Me I'm makin' a racket, between the twilight and the dawn the air becomes stiffling
    I hear Booba saying "no, Nessbeal don't do anything stupid"
    It sucks, mama saw me smoking joints on the balcony
    Nothing personal except there's too many zemels
    At 15, during fifteen month, because of a hoe, I ate my plate in jail
    Criminal rapper, suspended, children are like Attila
    Only think about dealing, working impossible, our hands are like mutilated
    2000, I even saw fags pulling the trigger
    Pedophile vicars, need to be strangled with theirs rosary
    Nothing else to do except delivering texts, shady like the time
    Despite being too many, prisons jammed by my people, it gets worrying
    Scan, pick up the frequency, do it without messing around
    Sanguinary delinquency, Famas to hold up a jewelry

    [Verse 4: Booba]
    They emptied Africa, I'll fuck France, rek
    Life is up front, dude, tough, no half measure
    Bricks' melody that I deliver disordered is scary
    Obviously with Magic, kho so it goes well
    Street under the skin
    It's as if he ate two apples since I have the mic in the palm
    My GHQ Boulogne, Butcher's shop dome
    So I have too many crimes in the mouth, kho
    Just on the mic, I give you hell
    There's only to claim benefits that I woke up at 10' and my nerves are stuck
    Between the brain and the index finger on the trigger
    So buy my CD so I can scram, withdrawing my banknotes with a machete
    It has snowed a lot, december 1.9.7.6
    Some cokeflakes on their Duffle-coats, listen this

    [Chorus: Booba]
    I assure you, we can make bats with sawdust
    Dicidens, no crosssing-out or fake wounds
    Just on the mic, I give you hell
    Nessbi Dicidens, no crosssing-out or fake wounds
    I assure you, we can make bats with sawdust
    Certified with no crosssing-out or fake wounds
    Just on the mic, I give you hell
    Nessbi Dicidens, no crosssing-out or fake wounds

    [Outro: Booba]
    Nessbeal
    3.12.94

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