Hornet La Frappe
Dead ça [English translation]
Passenger's side, my buddy's driving the Choupette
Quiet is the smoking, brain sticked to the headrest
Searching for plans, nobody's an architect
Put the gloves, Roof B helmet, quick motorcycle
Our lives are real it ain't a 2 Chainz music video
High in the club even the worst of the thugs does his own dance
We're clearing our minds with a bottle in the hand
We're well aware that every sin has a weight
We got noting to loose, everything to take it's a blessing
For helping others you do now that here they "Chenef"
Never met the vet, listened until Geneva
Put your swiss knife away in front of HLF's team
We want cash, you can put away your checkbook
Momma wrinkled, tired by the bailiffs
I'm not singing my sorrows, but my determination
I'm here for no pity, we are bad boys

Give us a chance, we got dark buildings
Stronger in the light when you've built it all in the shadow
We've passed the winter making our own world
"Peuf" in bloody vessel, I'm announcing
Baba told me you got to hit them hard to knock them out
Yemma repeats you're the pride of the house
Lil' gangster, need some air, tired of roaming
Incomes, aim the head for the "lovés"
The hood been telling me "You killed it, respect !"
And for those who don't listen, leave them
Making my diez I do not intend to stay
But if you're counting on me, respect ! [X2]

It's not your big ass that's gonna make me say "Love you babe"
Pouring my heart into a 120bpm
I know who I am and who I am hanging with
Everything goes fast but it slows you down to end up at "Fresnes"
I'm anonymous on my Donna Imma, my path is not right I got to approach an Imam
I did some right, but only the bad is remembered
Showing some "Peuf" makes the audiences grow
Gave you my arm you've cut it to the shoulder
Lil' brother try to have your degree I regret dropping out of school
Fuck the human race, long live the race of Snoopy
She can stitch up her hymen to look like she's all clean
Full income and you'll get the prettiest in your bed
High in the Audi, only peuf en Olive
Even with a pit', you'll got a rocket, high risk
If life is short, no need to run

To slay it all, alone in a ship
If your balls are full, your fridge is not gonna be empty
Evil through evil, only this attracts
Evil through evil, only this attracts
Baba told me you got to hit them hard to knock them out
Yemma repeats you're the pride of the house
Lil' gangster, need some air, tired of roaming
Full incomes, aim the head for the "lovés"
The hood been telling me "You killed it, respect !"
And for those who don't listen, leave them
Making my diez I do not intend to stay
But if you're counting on me, respect ! [X2]

"Dead ça"