Lunatic Civilisé English Translation song by Genius English Translations from Primary Album Classic-french-rap-songs. The music is composed and produced by Joel. Genre is France, English Translation, French Rap music. The Record company is unknown. Released on September 28, 2000.
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Lunatic Civilisé English Translation Meaning
| [[Lunatic – Civilisé/ English Translation] [Verse 1: Booba] I’m only good at rapping, at offending the penal code You better run away when my rabzas, niggas are khabat Full speed in the opposite direction of righteousness My khos, big names, always in the front of the car I draw your blood when you don’t menstruate I want to get burried with a joint, I have the sounds that strips you off like a Tuareg No one is of my ilk and those trying make me laugh I already arrived, they did not even start We’re screwed, a clique of barbarian We’re all going to die, like the pope without a kevlar I have vices and when I aim it’s right in your asses Always hot, I live in a thermos We want to fuck you over as soon as you rise And I’m wondering if it’s rigged like the world cup So screw them all Nothing soft here, nothing to understand, the Hauts-de-Seine goin’ Cosa Nostra Fuck, how serious the way we speak at our age There ain’t no feeling, and if you wanna try my peers We’ll beat the shit out of you as if it’s legal [Verse 2: Ali] I have 6 million reasons to lose mine The system build up too many traps, racist guys have too many seats Migrant since the gene, I need to maintain On my right track, walking in a crooked line Living, but like four cubits under We cope through because close-knit, as was the wish of the Mahdi in Sudan Shout out to my niggers and my crouilles in pen’ Prisoner of the ghetto that the body is, and worse the one of the mind Everyday that we breath is an ordeal to us My journey, a true tragedy In the darkness looking for the light I must not deviate Here below, I know nothing of the future since I don’t have the prophecy given to the tribe of Levi , [Chorus: Booba] Every time it bursts and I rebuild, we’re the most divided in the world To all my homies, civilized or not My troops are mobilized I’m losing it but I have to stay civilized It bursts and I rebuild, we’re the most divided in the world This is for my homies, civilized or not My troops are mobilized I’m losing it but I have to stay civilized [Verse 3: Booba] I wanted to be alone but too late I was already born To beat everything, to be world champion like Tidiani Insalubrious childhood, like a fœtus with a caliber And bitches spitting their saliva But me I got a smile on like at cop funerals Seeing my clique, back to Africa without repatriation And to track me down on the concrete, forget the Lord’s day These son of bitches work on Sunday Don’t do rabbiting, don’t sing palavers I’m staying in the realness even if I have to chow down, I swear wAllahy And if I have to die, naturally or from a shot in the back When I’ll pass away I gotta be into Din [Verse 4: Ali] Improvising among demons and angels Arranging texts after texts when awake and during my musings Sacred writing like the Ganges and its floods Unavoidable like women and their menstruations What am I talking about? About our rhymes and instrumentals About the truth our lips articulate Keep a close watch on, the evil down to its smallest particle Given that the devil manipulates, would want the monopole Humanity divided, south pole against north Civilized I must be Grow the science sowed by ancestors Kemetic man, original so normal that many imitate Like galaxies I have my own limits Even stars go out, you’re not eternal Think one minute about it, son Turned toward Mecqua, vouching for God being unique To him we return, as certain as adding 6, 6, 7 gives 19 Adding 6, 6, 7 gives 19 , [Chorus: Booba] Every time it bursts and I rebuild, we’re the most divided in the world To all my homies, civilized or not My troops are mobilized I’m losing it but I have to stay civilized It bursts and I rebuild, we’re the most divided in the world This is for my homies, civilized or not My troops are mobilized I’m losing it but I have to stay civilized [Outro : Booba & Ali] We can build given the knowlegde we have We can destroy when ignorance is there Civilized, my troops are mobilized I’m losing it but I have to stay civilized It bursts and I rebuild, we’re the most divided in the world To all my homies, civilized or not My troops are mobilized I’m losing it but I have to stay civilized It bursts and I rebuild, we’re the most divided in the world To all my homies, civilized or not My troops are mobilized I’m losing it but I have to stay civilized It bursts and I rebuild, civilized…] |
