On m'a dit - Booba

On m’a dit «ton rap est fort ton crew est dangereux

Selmek on m’a dit «pars, ici c’est dead mec»

J’suis venu pour l’titre, pour l’chque,

Pour l’meilleur et pour l’pire, pas l pour rire

Intouchable, tu peux qu’arracher mes stickers

Et le style a bien la gueule d’un missile Stinger

On m’a dit que j’avais le vice et la vertu

Et que j’aurais peu d’ouvertures sans maison de disque

Bouge pas !

On m’a dit «rampe, joue pas les cromas»

J’suis venu en paix un 44 contre l’estomac

On m’a dit qu’y avait de l’or et des lauriers,

Dehors la mto affiche Boob’s le mtor

J’s’rai pas la putain d’l’Etat, ngro bientt

J’ouvrirai mme plus leurs putains d’lettres

On m’a dit d’changer des mots pour pas qu’les petits me suivent,

Pas gre moi qu’y pensent Tony devant leurs petits suisses

On m’a dit «oh !

T’es bon qu' squatter les halls»

Et leur dernire vision sera un gun et un chauve

On m’a dit «pars pas sans leur montrer de quoi t’es capable, fais attention»

On m’a dit que «lui, c’est un chaud»

On m’a dit «oh !

Regarde ce qu’on fait pour de l’argent,

Mais ferme ta gueule» m’a dit l’agent

On m’a dit «non, c’est trop sombre a nous ressemble pas»

Mais quand j’arrive y crient tous tout bas «Booba»

On m’a dit «rentre pas trop tard et fais tes devoirs»

J’ai dit «ouais ouais», qu’c’est la levrette qu’elles prfrent, que le crime

paie frre

Dans les oreilles 20 000 watts, le pays a mal

Chirac m’a dit «arrte» pourtant j’lui ai mis que l’oid

On m’a dit «qu'est c’tu veux faire quand tu s’ras grand»

Sans hsiter je me suis retourn j’ai dit «ben j’veux tout niquer»

Pourquoi j’suis mal chroniqu

Eh oh !

j’ai les crocs, ngro, j’suis venu faire mal, parole de Sonink

Vous auriez d m’laisser mes chanes,

J’remplis chques, barills, bacs, schnecks, heureux si j’atteins la trentaine

On a failli m’dire «chien voil ta paie»

On m’a dit «je t’aime et je saigne» j’ai dit «je sais»

Artisanal C4 pour le D4, on m’a dit «range-toi, fais des mmes, change»

On m’l’a dit cent fois

On m’a dit d’changer des mots pour pas qu’les petits me suivent,

Pas gre moi qu’y pensent Tony devant leurs petits suisses

On m’a dit qu’c’tait cain-ri, mais a vient d’Paris des grands ensembles

Du sang prs des enceintes, un rap sans encens

Un pt’it peu dansant, truc l’arrache pour les scarlas

Ancien ou pas, ngro t’as l’ge de bouffer l’carrelage

On m’a dit «Ok si tu t’autocensures,

Nique ta mre ici c’est noir amer comme un caf sans sucre»

J’m’infiltre, j’suis c’putain d’ngro sans filtre

Et j’tlphone sans fil, rveillonne sans hutres

On m’a dit d’passer du gramme au kilo la tonne

Fils de rester un bonhomme du berceau la tombe

Et on m’a dit «c'soir c’s’ra pas possible,

Ici c’est priv, vous tes pas VIP vous faites flipper»

On m’a dit «t'es che-lou ds qu’tu les baises tu les trouves re-lous»

C’est B2O du 9 ze-dou zoo

On m’a dit d’changer des mots pour pas qu’les petits me suivent,

Pas gre moi qu’y pensent Tony devant leurs petits suisses

I was told "your rap is strong, your crew is dangerous

Selmek I was told "leave, here it's dead man"

I came for the title, for the check,

For better and for worse, not here to laugh

Untouchable, you can only tear off my stickers

And the style looks like a Stinger missile

They told me I had vice and virtue

And that I would have few openings without a record label

Do not move !

I was told "crawl, don't play cromas"

I came in peace a 44 against the stomach

I was told there was gold and laurels,

Outside the mto display Boob's the mtor

I won't be the whore of the state, nigga soon

I won't even open their fucking letters anymore

I was told to change words so that the little ones wouldn't follow me,

I don't care what Tony thinks about it in front of their little Swiss

I was told “Oh!

You're good only to squat the halls"

And their last sight will be a gun and a bald

I was told "don't leave without showing them what you're capable of, be careful"

I was told that "he is hot"

I was told “Oh!

Look what we do for money,

But shut the fuck up" the agent told me

I was told "no, it's too dark to not look like us"

But when I get there they all shout softly "Booba"

I was told "don't come home too late and do your homework"

I said "yeah yeah", it's the doggy style that they prefer, that the crime

pays brother

In the ears 20,000 watts, the country aches

Chirac told me "stop" yet I only gave him the oid

I was told "what do you want to do when you grow up"

Without hesitation I turned around I said "well I want to fuck everything"

Why am I badly chronicled

He Ho !

I got the fangs, ngro, I came to hurt, word of Sonink

You should have left me my chains,

I fill checks, barills, bins, schnecks, happy if I reach my thirties

They almost told me "dog here's your pay"

I was told "I love you and I bleed" I said "I know"

Artisanal C4 for the D4, I was told "put it away, do some memes, change"

I've been told a hundred times

I was told to change words so that the little ones wouldn't follow me,

I don't care what Tony thinks about it in front of their little Swiss

They told me it was cain-ri, but great ensembles come from Paris

Blood near the speakers, a rap without incense

A little bit dancing, thing tears it off for the scarlas

Old or not, nigga you're old enough to eat the tiles

I was told "Okay if you censor yourself,

Fuck your mother here it's bitter black like a coffee without sugar"

I infiltrate, I'm this fucking ngro without filter

And I telephone cordless, wake up without oysters

I was told to go from the gram to the kilo per ton

Son to stay a man from the cradle to the grave

And I was told "tonight it won't be possible,

It's private here, you're not a VIP, you're freaking out"

I was told "you're weird when you fuck them you find them re-loud"

It's B2O from the 9 ze-dou zoo

I was told to change words so that the little ones wouldn't follow me,

I don't care what Tony thinks about it in front of their little Swiss