[Booba - Temps Mort/ English Translation]

[Intro]
B.O., 100-8 Zoo, B2O
Kho, check, huh, Injection

[Verse]
A fucking era homie, here you need fucking dorsals
A fucking dope song and all the blocks have their Glocks
Hidden behind parkas, "paw paw!"; Boulogne my fucking dome
Look, a fucking monkey man, a fucking gun and a bold guy
A fucking joint, take off your fucking lingerie
Came to fuck everything, and the checks, this ain't a game
Me I ain't registered on their fucking electoral lists
My fucking hood, a bullet in the thorax that's what you'll have
Without my fucking weed, I wouldn't have the style you're hearing
Cheating to become rich before 30
Cuz, listen to my flow, my nerves and my song, goddamn!
9.2. I'm rapping, releasing my hate bitch
Fucking crew, bro, twelve fucking rounds
100-8 Zoo, you know my fucking 92
So I'm asking for a time out because we're getting slapped on the scoreboard
A slob flow, I'm here to open other doors

[Transition]
Booba, 45
[Outro]
Nothing has changed except the exchange
I'm asking for a time out
It's pitifull, I come back it's dangerous
Listen, listen to this, listen my hood
Nothing has changed except the exchange
I'm asking for a time out
It's pitifull, I come back it's dangerous
Listen, listen to this, listen my hood
Time out, time out, us again, it's dangerous