Game Over [English translation]

Crime & music , that's what I like

Everyday that God makes

Cash , that's what I make

I'm fresh , I'm pimped

You're here , you rap while getting screwed

You don't want to drop the steak

You really think you are tough

I've got some ready new sound

I'm the great saviour

I've got my ghetto blaster

I'm in my Range Rover

Young ladies are hot

Because the planet's heating up

92 if you want to get girls , 09 on the stoves

See you under the porch

Me & my partners , these wrankers

Tatoos until our chests

Four years of rent in our pockets

Your grand-mother recognized me

When she saw me at the Star Academy show

I'm a half-blood like Bop Man

I'm a star

Us , all we want is to make money

Ask 92i , boo

Bro you're hating , I'm getting out of the arena

Driving a new Mac Laren

Pass the weed

& Chicken Wings' sound

We debit diamonds in broadband

Ask Tony Blings

Your game's over , game over ..

I go down to Saint-Tropez , with my heavy mates

Bikini's compulsory , to get in the Lamborghini

MC , give me your hand

So I can crush my joint butt

Flipping sono in the trunk

More place to put a bro in it

Fans imitate me , spend their lives spying on me

My sneakers smell biatches

Too many chicks at my feet

I've made it without any drag

I'm a professional

I make sluts smile

As well as concessionaires

West side , Pantheon , slack period

Yeah yeah , you know that

Equipped with a double cap

I make easy money

Many diamonds on my watch

I no longer know what time it is

My 9mm gun at home

Put on the bulletproof vest

I'll stop when I shoud do so

I won't make one album over

Everybody can make it

No ghetto has no bars

& When life will crush me

Like its worst adversary

Come & see me at the Colosseum

Because I won't be at the cemetery

My game will be over , game over ..

30 millions of MCs in my stomach

First round , KO

Man you're brain dead

Golden disc but you don't look like having one

You stink like defeat

I've got a flipping salary

Frigging hell !

I'm coming from down there , I've made it like you

I stand up to show some love

So I have the problems of rich people

& Problems of poors

I was said "B2O , what's up ?"

I always want to screw like a bonobo monkey

Once they've tasted my body

It's hard to get rid of them

I still have to count my money , money

That means I didn't get enough

Don't go out the same day as I do

You're going to get beaten up

I set fire , don't call the fire brigade

They are going to get stoned

Dethrone me ? Who could do it ?

I've got so many phone numbers

I don't even know who I should screw

Topless , I have no high collar

Long sips of Tenessee

Mi , micro in my hand

I have alot of plans ..

Your game will be over ..

• Artist:Booba