[Booba - Strass et Paillettes feat. Ali/ English Translation]

[Intro: Booba]
Hey guys
Check
Hauts-de-Seine neighborhoods

[Verse 1: Booba]
Hey guys, stop the pills, the hood smells the trenxen 500
Anti-fuzz, wasted on hash a smell of SL 500
"Wesh Booba?!" I hear passing by
If you wanna shoot, shoot but do it quickly, don't expect to settle your account by beefing with me
Majors, handek, I'ma raise the stakes
When I have the key I use it to break the window
Damn, there's our fingerprints on the hatchet
Let us pass while MCs get their pussy еaten
Check! Always on-trend, I always outshinе every set
Five fingers on a HF
Got up my nose, my lyrics leave my mouth, my iris, my life a fucking cul-de-sac
Hey! Son, listen this yeah we shoot this
Unsigned cause we're suspects, us, we don't copy
Too many poppet valves, under the hood too many pennies
Testing us you're crazy, you drank, motherfucker you're smashed

[Chorus: Booba]
I'm out and I cannot touch the bottom, fuck the glitz and glamor
Flooding the waves with a shotgun
From Boulogne to Lafayette I rumble
You want a job bitch you had better be a blond
You want my cash n***a it's gonna take long
I'm out and I cannot touch the bottom, fuck the glitz and glamor
Flooding the waves with a shotgun
From Boulogne to Lafayette I rumble
You want a job bitch you had better be a blond
You want my cash n***a it's gonna take long
[Verse 2: Booba]
A pad of hash a notepad on me, I take the ring road
Circular like a Glock barrel
Fuck the high society mocking my fucking lyfestyle
For years I've been drunk, living, dying
If you don't wanna get smash don't go in our hood
The panties between the pussy and the knee
Cause that's how the world is
Odious, I'm the spark, anti-badges
Gold chain hanging from the singlet
Stump in gold bass snare, more hash asshole it's Lunatic
Aie I'm here, the cell art, I practice
Few techniques of Sellasié High
Opening fire is the tactic, lot of esteem for the bling-bling, pennies
G-strings, crime, hooker behind vitrines
Sending the rap in clinical depression
The street, you're in the middle of it, grit your teeth while I express myself

[Chorus: Booba]
I'm out and I cannot touch the bottom, fuck the glitz and glamor
Flooding the waves with a shotgun
From Boulogne to Lafayette I rumble
You want a job bitch you had better be a blond
You want my cash n***a it's gonna take long
I'm out and I cannot touch the bottom, fuck the glitz and glamor
Flooding the waves with a shotgun
From Boulogne to Lafayette I rumble
You want a job bitch you had better be a blond
You want my cash n***a it's gonna take long
[Verse 3: Ali]
We only die once, in the meantime let me rap for my loved one without getting bored of it
My family, my genes and my massive people
May the white mafia stays in Gênes
Here the Hauts-de-Seine, my niggers and crouilles inspecting, active
Indepedant hell yeah
Expect us to make everything shine from the discs to the pendants
We haven't forgotten
The gold the pope wear on the neck is the one looted from us
What's the deal? You wanna know if A.L.I. lies?
Might as well ask if there's pork in my meal
Rap neither for the glory nor passion
Doesn't expect from you compliments nor ovations
Even if you enjoy, do it with moderation
Allah, to You alone man owes all his adoration
Real know, serious when I talk
My narration from Pont de Sèvres and Issy blocks, put
My name on my era, Lunatic, my unbreakable group
92i, my troop a blizzard, froze the business until it breaks

[Chorus: Booba]
I'm out and I cannot touch the bottom, fuck the glitz and glamor
Flooding the waves with a shotgun
From Boulogne to Lafayette I rumble
You want a job bitch you had better be a blond
You want my cash n***a it's gonna take long
I'm out and I cannot touch the bottom, fuck the glitz and glamor
Flooding the waves with a shotgun
From Boulogne to Lafayette I rumble
You want a job bitch you had better be a blond
You want my cash n***a it's gonna take long
[Outro: Booba & Ali]
I'm out and I cannot touch the bottom... the glitz...
Flooding the waves with a shotgun
You want a job bitch you had better be a blond
You want my cash n***a it's gonna take long
I'm out and I cannot touch the bottom, fuck the glitz and glamor
Boulogne
Issy