B.B. Jacques
B.B. Jacques-Booska Fuck Off (English translation)
[Lyrics to "Booska Fuck Off"]

[Intro: Hamad & B.B. Jacques]
Hey
Shit c'rap listeners
Eros, how are you? I hope you are well
It was just to know, what does it say?
Is it tonight that you're going to the studio to... to record the song?
Hey, he has to make us an amazing piece, huh
Hey, PDP 2, the laptop, it almost crashed
B.B. Jacques, Booska-P, I'm not in the 11 to follow, fuck off
Let's go
OB, como está, cono?

[Verse 1]
I want to question what drives me
Writer, producer, director, I have to take time for myself
The sounds, they didn't create pure amnesia on their own
We already missed the boat for Tennessee, the next one is for Louisiana
Four o'clock in the morning, Artemis Dutch Design
There were no more suites left on Leidseplein, I'm taking another one in the East
I have always flown differently from other birds
Write with in mind the view of the sky that crosses the sea under the pretext of horizon
Three hours, I'm lost in the Vondel, I watch the stars burn
I don't drink from Ezra's glass
We're good in B2B, I'm not here to make me shabs
I could have danced with her, but I dance with the shtars
I'm choking, the weed is stronger than the day before
The cques-J' is stronger than the day before, I finance PDP 2 with the 1
I reinvest everything I earn
There's a daron who fishes at the Vondel' just with his son
I have to live with a family, three teams of six
All that with words, I just lost a text I've been writing for ten minutes
[Bridge]
Patience tires me, I just slammed 4K
But the account, not even it decreases
Booska freestyle, I didn't do it in an hour but in ten minutes
Make the sign with one hand
In search of something more
20.05 release, when stupidity reaches a certain level, it comes from genius
Hey

[Verse 2]
When I was little, the daron, he read the signs on the road
We spoke little, I warned him that if I saw a Subaru
Just want to get out, live love
At home, it sucks but they don't want to separate, if you don't like it, it's the same
I should have gone through her, P'tit Ange like at Dareal
Hey Jacques, where is your rage? So, like that, you're an Arab?
We, we didn't know that, we could see that you had the armband, we thought you were going to pass it
Manage your buzz before it escapes you
For the moment, I'm just a poor man with problems of being rich
I spill red while drifting in the benzo on the Celine suit
Still at 'dam, we extend for two days every other day, don't worry, we're wide
I'm going home, boom, boom, Booska-P, eh

[Outtro]
I finance PDP 2 with the 1
I do pe-ra, not urban music
The sounds, they didn't make themselves
Four o'clock in the morning, Artemis Dutch Design
There were no more suites left on Leidseplein
Hey, PDP 2, the laptop, it almost crashed
B.B. Jacques, Booska-P