Jusqu'au dernier gramme [English translation]

[Ademo:]

I’m 91 thousand leagues under shit

I’ve got a thousand euros under my shoe sole

I end up with the same problems at the end of the week (at the end of the week)

I’ve got a pair of balls in case of any problem

The world, I see it side-ways, fuck it (fuck it way up)

Way up, way up (until) pleasure shows his fucking face

I don’t front, I don’t have time, no time to give or to lose

Baba told me that we needed some 12, that we needed to saw off the shotgun to go to war

And the war, and the war we’ll do it, we’ll do it again, so why waste time

No peace, no peace, no peace in the contract, anger to co pilot

It’s all about not fucking around anymore, in a stare, apparently you can see a soul

Back where I’m from they say that deep down in hole, throw a man in, and he’ll come back out with an weapon

Forgive me, move out the way, over there, quickly, for two second

Or else it’s my dick in your asses that will sniff you, that you will use as a feeding tube

I like seeing the sky, I like this silence so shut the fuck up

I’m not losing my mind, nah, my courage doesn’t give a shit about my fear

The paper is so beautiful, the more I write the more I make a mess

Flowers of decibels, my rage is contaminating them

A million per month, and there I’ll have good timing

Under alcohol, under weed, I did every thing consciously

The weigth of my mistakes, constantly chopped up

One look, one lie, one smile

And the heart that doesn’t want to be fed anymore

Minutes, years on my watch

Naive or betrayal, in one word

[N.O.S:]

Homie, life is ugly, so we put make-up on it with lies

Homie, her soul is ugly, the only thing that is left to do is to put make-up on it with lies

I don’t know what goes on inside my head, sometimes

I would like to save the earth

Sometimes, I would like to see it burn

Things aren’t going too well, I’m rolling me up a blunt, too much anger for nine square meters

Sadeness, you have to ignore

I don’t like your dreams, nightmares piled up

The heart that is burning, feelings frozen

We don’t know each other, I don’t like your past

The fam’ is doing good, don’t worry

Sometimes afraid of tomorrow, afraid of taking your life away

Because we’ve grown, and my anger too (anger)

Honey, your heart is beating, a little bit of tenderness, I won’t say

No, because my heart beats after four or five bars of hash

I don’t know if pleasure is going to harden me, hard in deep shit

I don’t know if her heart will be enough for me, I’ll add the sea

I’m looking at the sky, I’m waiting on the storm

I’m waiting on the night, I’m waiting on my cash

I empty myself out in superficial’s ass

I reload my weapon, my heart is bleeding

Feelings are ephemeral, motherfucker

My heart is having an erection in front of these green euro bills

I used to meet the same cockroaches in the same building

I’ve got the same dishes for the same pastas

There’s a little less stress at 6 a.m

And I don’t ever want to see Carlito’s way again

I got her naked, she stole my heart

Confidence, confidence, more damage than fear

Keep it all in, more tears than cries

Keep it all in, more tears than cries

I don’t have time to seduce you, I have to go back to hustle

I don’t have time to lie to you, QLF addicted

This light will go away, and my dreams will suffer from it

This light will go away, I’m attracted to darkness

The way you count, says a lot about what you’ve stacked

The way you dick ride says a lot about what you’ve sucked

Don’t reach out, they’ll twist your soul

And the hash bubbled, until the last gram

[Ademo:]

Outro (Ademo) :

Something’s wrong with me, wrong with me, seriously

I’m doing dirt from other planets, I’m doing dirt

I see the looks on their faces begging me for help

And the more I go up, the more I’m hurt

Something’s wrong with me, wrong with me, seriously

I’m doing dirt from other planets, I’m doing dirt

I see the looks on their faces begging me for help

And the more I go up, the more I’m hurt

• Artist:PNL
• Album:Dans la légende