Booba - GP lyrics

[Intro: tag] The Punisher Chanchee [Single verse ] No Grammys, no guest, on the dead or alive pirate ship D.UC, sh*t off Pointe-à-Pitre , posed with a MILF You have no history, you have not lived, you are too spoiled as an only son I 'm going up in the pit, hash in the ass, fu*k your Victoires de la Musique It speaks like conquistadors, with a twist and a zipper You have no balls, you have no brain, for you, it's dead: neither a tail nor a head She liked me , I soiled her, she hated me, she searched I next followed her in the wake , don't do the jnouné,I 'm going to kneel down Sicario, seven carios, Kopp Antonio Banderas I didn't finish school but I finished San Andreas (San Andreas, San Andreas, San Andreas, San Andreas) She said to me: "Do you like my earrings?" I told him: "I don't like anything, I'm a Parisian" I'll go to the Restos du Cœur when they have two Michelin stars. I don't respect the new, nor the old, I am the ancestor

Sauvage like the old GDR, the road paved with traitors I kill myself when I need to be born, I have multiplied the births Now, we are too many, that Fidel Castro Negro, I know you're hot, I have had echoes Negro, I know you're hot, I didn't say it, it's the assault rifle J ' I know that "Yalla, go ahead", bro, we do nothing when we doubt I 'm working on a peace project, currently, I'm in the middle of in I first have to calculate the number of sons of b*tches per capita And now, if there are sons of b*tches, how do we do it? I'm afraid I'll never get there, mum, the figures are so impressive Victim of their history, pure product of my environment There's only one on the boat that it's "one for all", nobody wins fluttering around Generation Ken the Survivor, German sedan Taken in by the little one, fined, I got out by the big one