Comme les autres
Booba
GENRE
[Booba - Comme les autres/ English Translation]
[Intro]
Dark nigga and Saracens, S-NES
Izi
[Verse 1]
I write my lyrics in African ink and handcuffed
Jeans down I can't high-kick, 38. loaded on the side
The security guard follows me in the shop, he's right he knows me
Sinister nigga and Saracens, buzz cut under the beany (Izi)
Unhappiness is in the concrete, happiness is in the field
These cockroaches put their noses into Baygon
The fishscale is in line
I'm boxing with words, Muhammad Ali crowned me
I'm in, I'm in the future, I'm not from Miami nor Boulonnais
My sky is black I'm gonna ask Bolloré to color it
Some shops in the USA, at Rue du Faubourg-Saint-Honoré
You're stringеd, I wear the pants
I'm a ton of joint, you' a kilo of tea
If you'rе a head turner, we're gonna crash, for sure, I can't pilot
I clap her ass, she sucks me while drivin'
Ski mask on the jnoun, no Michaël Youn type shit
[Chorus]
May God punish me for being like the others (May God punish me)
Like the others (To be like the others, like the others)
May God punish me for being like the others
Like the others (May God punish me for being like the others)
[Verse 2]
Bevy of has-been rappers for Mechwi
Only your great-grandmother the whore doesn't know who I am
¿Qué pasó, hijo de puto?
What's good? Wesh you lookin' peaky
Don't go crazy on IG, on Snap
Don't go crazy on Twitter I Meek Mill ya'
I was born when settlers marched on Pikine
There is strength in unity, go ask the victims
I don't kill kids, I'm a nice guy
Only numero uno's, my typical team
Blackbeard, worthy corsair
Prison courtyard, helicopter
Strapped duo on the Hornet
Hungry niggas on the corner
Light speed on lane 7
I love my brothas, not thy neighbor
Play on my nerves, sleep in Cochin
I'm OKLM on the croisette (Izi)
Find me in the future, I'm not in this world anymore
I'm going from 0 to 100 in less than 4 seconds
It's so high, there's no bar anymore
May God punish me for being like the others
You give heads all night, you' cramps
You're hot like Sagna's girlfriend
Banana shaped charger
I live like there's no mañana
[Chorus]
May God punish me for being like the others (May God punish me)
Like the others (To be like the others, like the others)
May God punish me for being like the others
Like the others (May God punish me for being like the others)
[Post Chorus]
I'ma fit it in their butt, not fit in
As Brazza would have wished, Allah y rahmou
Heaven seven, heaven seven, heaven seven
May God punish me
May he punish me, punish me, for being like, like them
May he punish me, punish me for being like the others
May God punish me, may God punish me
For being like them, like others
No, no, may God punish me
May God punish me for being like the others
May he punish me, punish me, for being like them, for being like them, may he punish me
[Outro]
To be like the others, oh, to be like them
May God punish me (Bevy of has-been rappers for Mechwi)
May God punish me (Only your great-grandmother the whore doesn't know who I am)
[Intro]
Dark nigga and Saracens, S-NES
Izi
[Verse 1]
I write my lyrics in African ink and handcuffed
Jeans down I can't high-kick, 38. loaded on the side
The security guard follows me in the shop, he's right he knows me
Sinister nigga and Saracens, buzz cut under the beany (Izi)
Unhappiness is in the concrete, happiness is in the field
These cockroaches put their noses into Baygon
The fishscale is in line
I'm boxing with words, Muhammad Ali crowned me
I'm in, I'm in the future, I'm not from Miami nor Boulonnais
My sky is black I'm gonna ask Bolloré to color it
Some shops in the USA, at Rue du Faubourg-Saint-Honoré
You're stringеd, I wear the pants
I'm a ton of joint, you' a kilo of tea
If you'rе a head turner, we're gonna crash, for sure, I can't pilot
I clap her ass, she sucks me while drivin'
Ski mask on the jnoun, no Michaël Youn type shit
[Chorus]
May God punish me for being like the others (May God punish me)
Like the others (To be like the others, like the others)
May God punish me for being like the others
Like the others (May God punish me for being like the others)
[Verse 2]
Bevy of has-been rappers for Mechwi
Only your great-grandmother the whore doesn't know who I am
¿Qué pasó, hijo de puto?
What's good? Wesh you lookin' peaky
Don't go crazy on IG, on Snap
Don't go crazy on Twitter I Meek Mill ya'
I was born when settlers marched on Pikine
There is strength in unity, go ask the victims
I don't kill kids, I'm a nice guy
Only numero uno's, my typical team
Blackbeard, worthy corsair
Prison courtyard, helicopter
Strapped duo on the Hornet
Hungry niggas on the corner
Light speed on lane 7
I love my brothas, not thy neighbor
Play on my nerves, sleep in Cochin
I'm OKLM on the croisette (Izi)
Find me in the future, I'm not in this world anymore
I'm going from 0 to 100 in less than 4 seconds
It's so high, there's no bar anymore
May God punish me for being like the others
You give heads all night, you' cramps
You're hot like Sagna's girlfriend
Banana shaped charger
I live like there's no mañana
[Chorus]
May God punish me for being like the others (May God punish me)
Like the others (To be like the others, like the others)
May God punish me for being like the others
Like the others (May God punish me for being like the others)
[Post Chorus]
I'ma fit it in their butt, not fit in
As Brazza would have wished, Allah y rahmou
Heaven seven, heaven seven, heaven seven
May God punish me
May he punish me, punish me, for being like, like them
May he punish me, punish me for being like the others
May God punish me, may God punish me
For being like them, like others
No, no, may God punish me
May God punish me for being like the others
May he punish me, punish me, for being like them, for being like them, may he punish me
[Outro]
To be like the others, oh, to be like them
May God punish me (Bevy of has-been rappers for Mechwi)
May God punish me (Only your great-grandmother the whore doesn't know who I am)
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