Iam Chez Le Mac Ft Nalini English Translation song by Genius English Translations from Primary Album Iam-lecole-du-micro-dargent-english-translation. The music is composed and produced by Joel. Genre is French Rap, Boom Bap, English Translation music. The Record company is unknown. Released on March 18, 1997.
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Iam Chez Le Mac Ft Nalini English Translation Meaning
| [[Iam – Chez Le Mac ft. Nalini/ English Translation] [Chorus] That’s how, that’s how it goes at the pimp’s That’s how, that’s how it goes at the pimp’s [Verse 1 – Akhenaton] Mars downtown’s dirty streets are my turf Pimp as powerful as this fucking silver on the surf I’ve took everything in hand and the pigs hesitate No rackets, I’m free from stain remover vapors And glue sticles to the bouts The consonants, the vowels are all on all fours Linguistic procurer, pur style Fur coat and my life took another turn I don’t where this is leading me But even those who love me describe me as a schizophrenic I’ve made words work the streets for the sensation Onto the street the sylables, prostituted the diction Letters work for me The dictionary is my territory, a country of which I wanna be the king I treated sentences like true ladies Hooked up the most beautiful one to put them in a vitrine like in Amsterdam If you want the quality, you pay and cash It blows your head off, consume it while tocking on hash I have friend in the profession, it ain’t in trend But why do you think that DRS is called Mr Claude? Kiddo, display your illusions of Benz Your a shit on the market because your bars are lame Too bad, the welfare keep an eye on you My organisation is too well settled and too wild My family comes from this neighborhood, that used to spook Hitler Where the French is born to smack the whole world I still remember it yet I must have been a kid Scarface is not a dream, he existed here The italiano takes the helm twenty years later It’s a completely new world, it’s a completely new market I’m discreet, distante, available, ready to disapear My eternal discourse, only a dream can be reborn One day, under a new form Of a beginner, 26 letter 100.000 words at his disposal Not everyone who wants to may be a pimp But I come across serious competitors So I redouble my efforts and close the game If you want the bomb, you fork out Ronald That’s how, that’s how it goes at the pimp’s , [Bridge] I, I work [Chorus] That’s how, that’s how it goes at the pimp’s That’s how, that’s how it goes at the pimp’s [Verse 2- Shurik’n] The bald-headed lil nigga reappears Me neither I haven’t changed always ready to draw My mic, plugged on a deck, play the song Verify the console may the work be well done Yeah, that’s how it goes with the mic and samplers Obeying to the letter, so who’s the emperor? The MPC works really hard for me And at the slightest bug, they’ll be pinned on the wall, that’s for sure The last melody I’ve recruited Took two slaps after refusing of being truncated In short I’m the material’s boss All the cables acting like pimp quickly hit a snag No one is safe what do you think? The letters too, work for me 26 letters, to each their own Two slaps on the butt and here comes the dough That’s how it goes in my job I have lots of employees and doesn’t pay employer’s welfare contribution And it’s been a long time since I had to clamp down They have realized that their pleasure is to serve me If they do it well, I put them in my bar Social promotion for them, more wad of bills for me But the creme de la creme, it’s the verse when they reach it It means they were ranked at the top in my notebook The ones waiting something in return from me Have a lot of hopes, they’re actually still on the run I reckon on quality not quantity Of an organized service created to turn you high There are planes, alternates, enclosing Choose, each one has its specialty I had to sweat a lot to come there But it’s useful to have family well placed in the field The proc’ of the apostrophe, the Caius Caesar of the comma I should have been a librarian, I’ve always had a sense for bookers Whatever you do, don’t come knocking on my door without sterlings That’s how it goes at the pimp’s , [Chorus] That’s how, that’s how it goes at the pimp’s That’s how, that’s how it goes at the pimp’s] |
