Lunatic - Le crime paie - HD VERSION

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classic of classic, merci animalson

[@klimaxdmc1285]

Ali et Booba se déploient ! Ma jeunesse ! Merci . Ali fuit le Diable Allah le Puissant ! Élie prend la mécanique du disque ! Salam qui à tord? qui avait la raison?

[@MrTchupam]

extremeee!!

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For my English-speaking friends: [Intro: Booba & Ali] Wesh, wesh, yo Listen up, son [Verse 1: Booba & Ali] Here's the mixed, coffee-and-cream, MC cappuccino Criminal on the M.I.C., if you ain't from here, that is Fuck a job, the business makes the G’s shine Lames get snuffed, my style cracks, reflects a ZAC [Ali & Booba] In my hood, all brothers have the same job Only crime pays and at night, they deploy But what did you think? That we’d just stay here and drown? Come on, here everyone moves forward by his own means [Booba & Ali] A big hood covers my wanted head For two or three bills, I make the chrome spark Danger, Lunatic takes aim and fires at undercover cops You don’t need a drawing, don’t need a fucking sketch I strike, I strip them like police custody Take off your laces, your shoes, your pants, your sweater, your bracelet [Ali] The business makes it rain no matter the season Prison is often at the end of the tunnel, but the network Expands day-by-day with newcomers A-L-I, B-double-O-B-A, you’ve been warned [Ad Libs: Booba & Ali] Crime pays Crime pays [Chorus: Ali & Booba] Only crime pays, no remorse for my sins You know me, I’m a savage for the money and I only like to talk steel when it comes to the paper Here, you hear, “Click! Click!” Only crime pays Only crime pays, no remorse for my sins You know me, I’m a savage for the money and I only like to talk steel when it comes to the paper Here, you hear, “Click! Click!” Only crime pays [Verse 2: Ali & Booba] Only crime pays, if you ain’t got vices, rest in peace I’m an outlaw, I don’t wanna crawl before the law I sneak in at night while people are asleep The code of the street is crude, no need for a license [Booba] Don’t talk to me 'bout school, I know brothers fuck around They’d rather smoke weed and shit on the BRB Mug some little fucker with a .357 Python Since we’re young, let’s the make the most of it Then your gun turns into a ball, a rolling vice Hey yo yo yo, tell me son, I heard you drive a Benz Narcotics bring that the big cash flow B-double-O-B-hashish, a phat flow [Ali & Booba] I dug up the hatchet, buried the dove Look at the hash trade, from Boulogne to Colombes I’m so rotten when I come home it smells like mold They recognize my breath from Fleury to Noisy I’ve chosen my path, no, my destiny And if you got a problem, I’ll stab you in your intestine It’s a feast for the two Lunatics, Wanna test one? If you kill one, watch your back! There’s still one left [Chorus: Ali & Booba] [Verse 3: Ali & Booba] Only crime pays, if you’re not from here, you’ve learned nothing True brothers know damn well how money is made Deadset on betting everything on the business and Flying above the law without a visa Look at the faces of those who’ve dragged their soles more than once on the asphalt As is the custom for those who have nothing Wesh, wesh, yo Wesh, yo [Booba] You know, crime pays, watch your ass, your boss And the misdeeds don't stop, look at what we do A dealer whips out a soap bar and the customers drool Honestly, niggas know how to make money the dumb way Easy cash like “Sugar Hill” by AZ My rap: a poem with no poetry And then what does that make? Tell me, Mr. Know-It-All If you don’t like it, nigga, don’t listen and that’s it Only crime pays in the cities of the 92 Face-to-face, only cold stares, there are no soft eyes [Ali] Watch your back, the knives are sharpened The brothers in disguise could betray you for money How could you scorn money when you don’t have any? Crime is a trap, and my God, I took the bait Only crime pays genius.com/Genius-english-translations-lunatic-le-crime-paie-english-translation-lyrics