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Genius English Translations - Sdm Yakalelo English Translation Lyrics

[Intro]
Ocho

[Verse 1]
To beautify our lives, we sold death
Weed and hash, everything is under the North Face (Yeah, yeah)
The theme: never rely on another (Yeah, yeah)
Whether good or bad, you don't spit on a dead person (Never)
I'm sick of life, my nigga, I feel like I'm speaking into a void, I'm disgusted (Ouh)
Clamart, my city, my nigga, 1.4.0, 100-8, yeah, you know (Ocho)
SDM from Paris, to my locked-up brothers, I say “Salam” (Hello)
Still involved in the dirty, AK-47, the bill is steep
Kilos, kilos to spare, she doesn't have my kid but drugs in her belly (Drugs in her belly)
Fiend wants a credit on a twenty euro hash worthin
Gun to your head, close your eyes, make a wish
Ah, la, la, la

[Pre-Chorus]
Trouble, if things go wrong, we shoot everywhere, we don't count the dead
My baby left me but she will come back if there is a lot of money
Noon, at the bottom of the block, the trap is making money under the noses of the pigs
The gang forever, fuck you if you're not one of us

[Chorus]
Oh
It's my gun talking, I don't have the words (I don't have the words)
It's your mothers who cry, no, it's not ours (not ours)
Listen to the instrument that gives the melody (the melody)
My strap makes you dance Yakalelo (Yakalelo, Yakalelo)
My strap makes you dance Yakalelo (Yakalelo, Yakalelo)
My strap makes you dance Yakalelo (Yakalelo, Yakalelo)
My strap makes you dance Yakalelo (Yakalelo, Yakalelo)
It's your mothers who are crying, no, it's not ours
[Verse 2]
I'm a hundred minus eight, I'm also 4.3.2
By telling you so much, I hope you get it (Yeah, yeah)
Never in my life have I confessed (Oh no), mocking smile in front of the officer
Give mine away, no, never, betray the gang, no, never
Baby wants her Chanel bag, that's not why I'm in the block, I wouldn't have talked to you if I knew (Arriba, arriba, arri')
Without giving any news, I left, between me and her, there wasn't even a feeling (Ouh, ouh)
Later, I won't have time for it, however, I will have Rolex and Patek Phillipe (I will have an Audemars)
Fiend, come to the bendo, come closer, there's some fucking dope to give you (Free 100-8)
"Akha", there are pigs, don't worry, it's okay, I put it all up my ass (Yeah)

[Pre-Chorus]
Trouble, if things go wrong, we shoot everywhere, we don't count the dead
My baby left me but she will come back if there is a lot of money
Noon, at the bottom of the block, the trap is making money under the noses of the pigs
The gang forever, fuck you if you're not one of us

[Chorus]
Oh
It's my gun talking, I don't have the words (I don't have the words)
It's your mothers who cry, no, it's not ours (not ours)
Listen to the instrument that gives the melody (the melody)
My strap makes you dance Yakalelo (Yakalelo, Yakalelo)
My strap makes you dance Yakalelo (Yakalelo, Yakalelo)
My strap makes you dance Yakalelo (Yakalelo, Yakalelo)
My strap makes you dance Yakalelo (Yakalelo, Yakalelo)
It's your mothers who are crying, no, it's not ours