Le regard des gens [English translation]
Le regard des gens [English translation]
In the eyes of others
S-Crew
Even if everything has changed, I have stayed the same
I hear them speak, what are they sticking their nose into
I have left my past demons
All of my mistakes behind me, far behind me
No more time for regrets
I'm acting as if it were the last time
Must I trust you? Yes, but not blindly
Must I give you my love? Yes, but not passionately
I'm bound to jump, even if there's little momentum
I have to make an effrot to use my hatred astutely
Knowing what you think doesn't fall within my ambitions
I'm finding the means to step forward, with or without banknotes
My worries are rising like my capacity to pestle
I am brief when I speak, but my silence tells stories
I progress with the discretion of a Freemason
Always an emergency exit in my action plan
I stick my middle finger up to any tempation
Anyway there aren't one hundred ways to say: 'no way'
They're watching me strangely, I don't fall into their category
My cuffs make the background music when I record
I'm a Saiyan*, I train in the gym
It's going to get messy, I'm going to chop up Saibaimans**
like the Triads, I speak with a bullet
Nothing stops me like Riyad Mahrez, hey
Or a landslide, Read Madrid
A true team like my real homeland
The eyes of others matter little, well not to please you
I don't open my door to whomever
There's poverty before the palace
Where does the dictionnary say that success comes before work
Even if everything has changed, I have stayed the same
I hear them speak, what are they sticking their nose into
I have left my past demons
All of my mistakes behind me, far behind me
No more time for regrets
I'm acting as if it were the last time
Without my past I wouldn't be who I am
In order to progress, they musn't follow me
No defeat, just experience,
I'm not speaking of smashing heads in, do you follow me?
My life has changed but I remain who I am
Always the same, we're caustic
Caustic like the bottom of Four Roses
Anyway the brothers understand
When the pigs (cops) come in civilian clothes
All this way travelled I haven't recognised myself
In the eyes of others
The eyes of others have united
I see you screwing your mates over, to have large threads
You say that you're doing it for your mother, liar
She'd rather be poor than have dirty money
All for my clan, I'd like to tell you that we're prepared
What's your plan? Don't forgot that time is running out
The guys in my band are going to start breaking cans downstairs
So much smoke is coming out of the car
That your posse thinks that it has been dismantled
If you had the slightest doubt in your mind
My troop's red eyes would annihilate it
White smoke emanates from their mouth when they speak
Here, it's winter the year long
Even if everything has changed, I have stayed the same
I hear them speak, what are they sticking their nose into
I have left my past demons
All of my mistakes behind me, far behind me
No more time for regrets
I'm acting as if it were the last time
- Artist:Nekfeu
- Album:Cyborg