[Booba - Animals feat. Moussa Seck & LIM/ English Translation]

[Verse 1: LIM & Booba]
I wish I had been an artist…
But I'm illicit, explicits lyrics, purist on cannabis resin, anti-lepenist
Explosif, gore like all these terrorists
Pig, suck my dick for my french ghetto
That contains my hardcore homies, those who wake up just to piss
In this urban jungle, It's crazy but in my street, man
Kids shoot themselves up with needles and fall for a Calvin Klein
Invading, that's what I accuse the FN of
Yet I might well tell them I just want a dime bag and an Heinekein pack
So I persuade the dogs, bitches to unite
In order to punish their empire in which we have no future
Except rotting in jail for a kilo of hash
Or because a community officer thinks he's Starsky and Hutch

[Verse 2: Booba]
Here's the crew who rap, rhyme, rape, and cetera
You know, thousand of kilometers away you'll see us
Pay in cash and you'll get us, pussy
You'll like us with you like ready money like Lil' Kim
Beretta Flow sold with a block
The sound that smash your head with a bar it's lit
And a few hoes want to cohabit in the game with me and my clique
But all you're gonna do is a feat with my dick
I'm reciting the stretchers' warbling
This winter is a mess, I see all the crews weighted deep in the river
I don't have a smooth voice, I don't have an e-mail
I'm torpedoing the industry, pillaging, I function like Master-P
[Chorus: LIM]
In the name of my animals, I create the scandal, polluting like Total
All these worthless elected members
Cause we'lle get zilch, might as well transport some dope in the ass of an horse
To reinvest in the hip hop
In the name of my animals, I create the scandal, polluting like Total
All these worthless elected members
Cause we'lle get zilch, might as well transport some dope in the ass of an horse
To reinvest in the hip hop

[Verse 3: Moussa]
I wanna smash everything in the record industry with lyrics said strict
Kick the referee, retrieve the titles
The deal doesn't interest me, I'd rather make money with rap
Without bending over given they're a lot of pussies
I don't want a group of hoes robbing me
For my cash or my lyrics that I spit
I want my rap to sell 4 millions copies
And make official Mass, Ibrahim, Jean-Pierre
I need dough before being buried
I don't want a gang of clown give me their fucking comments
I'm only 16, I'm just a brat
Who want to see the opposition with big bruises

[Verse 4: LIM]
Oh yeah that's right, we're gonna win everything
This one for the brothers who all year deal, Illicit in my neighborhood
To all these piggies, these nippers who like in the movies
Draw theirs guns to gun you down
They think they are big shots but me, I piss on them
And after having bombarded, man, I come stamping
LIM on their buttheads
Cause it's violent like the Russian front so handek to your big round belly
[Verse 5: Booba]
I heard Paris is glogging up, too many songs, too many are
92i caricature but I'm way too shady
Listen the song, kid, I mutilate nothing useless
Me I win, champagne amateur, pagnes stripper
Je suis arrivé dans le son, retrace la guerre dans mes morceaux
Et si je me fais canner, pas besoin d'en faire une chanson
Déconseillé aux gens dits sensibles
Voyou tu peux sé-dan sur mon son ou celui des dissidents
Pas d'ici, enfants du ciment, pas besoin de te faire un dessin
Par les décibels on décime
Un truc à la Mesrine ghetto genre grand Dakar ou la médina
Khoya balance un peu de chichon dans ma chicha
J'écris des 12, des 16, beaucoup décèdent, garçon !
Give me a drink, I want the success and the price

[Chorus: LIM]
In the name of my animals, I create the scandal, polluting like Total
All these worthless elected members
Cause we'lle get zilch, might as well transport some dope in the ass of an horse
To reinvest in the hip hop
In the name of my animals, I create the scandal, polluting like Total
All these worthless elected members
Cause we'lle get zilch, might as well transport some dope in the ass of an horse
To reinvest in the hip hop