Booba "Foetus" lyrics

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Foetus

Refrain:Foetus je défierais quiconque,Beaucoup plus grosse que des balles de ping pong,Je me frappe le torse comme King kong,charge comme Mohamed, Tyson des le Ding Dong.

Partie du testicule droit,Plus rapide que Michael Phelps,9 mois plus tard, pas de place pour les faibles,J'irais en prison à 20 ans,Pour l'instant je suis violet comme un billet de 500,J'ai des faux flingues je te tire dessus,En maternelle je mange du sable, je me pisse dessus,J'apprends à chasser comme un petit lionceau,Plus tard tu viendras me voir pour ta conso,Encore trop jeune pour qu'on me traite de sale renoi,Je me sens proche des negros plus noir que moi,École primaire, élève de classe moyenne,Pour être au top je deviendrais mi-homme mi-hyène,J'ai peur du noir, du croc mytheme,J'ai la trique devant les clips de Farmer Mylène,Je vois l'Afrique à la télévision,Elle meurt peu à peu, disent ils dans leurs chansons.

Foetus je défierais quiconque,Beaucoup plus grosse que des balles de ping pong,Je me frappe le torse comme King kong,Cherche comme Mohamed, Tyson, le Ding Dong.

Tres tôt je pars au Bled, je reviens marqué,Blessé, je rentre en France pour les macqués,Public Ennemy la sonorité,Je ne tolère ni uniforme, ni autorité,Ils ont Canal + en décrypté,Je fais mes courses aux puces,Je suis dans la street a crypté,Pas de relation stable,Elles viennent je les baises,Je dois rester Focus,Je monte sur tous les Diez,Les plus sages me disent de me ranger,Mais je suis déterre, sur le terre-terre,Pas prêt de changer,Mylene Farmer ne me fais plus bander,Mc Amer ne me fait plus danser,Par contre la rue me fera chanter,Elle me détruirera, me le dira,M'y fera penser,Je ne sais que mordre,On m'a interdit de lecher,Je veux pas de ton poisson,Je veux que tu m'aprennes a pêcher.

Foetus je défierais quiconque,Beaucoup plus grosse que des balles de ping pong,Je me frappe le torse comme King kong,Cherche comme Mohamed, Tyson, le Ding Dong.

100-8 Zoo, les négros veulent B.2.O,Flow de grisili, je rap So easyli,Meneur, leader, Black entrepreneur,Inspire par Martin Luther et Shaun Carter,La street mon premier amour,J'ai du la tromper,Mais je l'aimerais toujours,Je devais comuniquer,Ma Self education, ma rage de Guerrier Soninké,Des bancs de la School, au port de la cagoule,Des crayons de couleurs, aux uzi's mitrailleurs,Flash back ! Du landeau à la Maybach,Du premier esclave, au premier président black,J'ai souffers, d'autres ont souffert beaucoup plus,Pour eux je dechaine l'enfer, et degré celsus,A Cesar j'esquisse un rectus,Incline toi devant le purple foetus

Foeuts

Chorus:Foetus I would challenge anyone,A lot fatter than pig pong balls,I would hit my torso like King Kong,Charge like Mohamed, Tyson of the Ding Dong.

Part of my right testicle,Faster than Michael Phelps;9 months later, not the place for weak people,I would go to prison for 20 yearsFor the moment that I was purple like a $500 note,I have false guns; I shoot them at youIn nursery school I ate sand, I pissed in it,I learnt to chase like a little lion cub,Later you will come to see me for your drink,Even too young for people to treat me as a dirty n****a,I feel close to the Negroes more black than me,Primary school, student of the middle class,To be the best, I would become half-man, half-hyena,I was scared of the dark, of Jack Frost,I wasn't scared of Farmer Mylène's threats,I saw Africa on the television,She died little by little, they said in their songs.

Chorus:Foetus I would challenge anyone,A lot fatter than pig pong balls,I would hit my torso like King Kong,Charge like Mohamed, Tyson, the Ding Dong.

Very young I visited the village, I returned marked,Injured, I returned to France for revenge,Public Enemy the sound,I tolerated neither uniform nor authority,They had Sky Plus,I did my shopping in flea markets,I was in the street with the dealers,Not a stable relationship,They came, I kissed them,I had to remain focussed,I keep on with the plan,People wiser than me told me to sort myself out,But I am determined to my stomping ground,Not about to change,Farmer Mylène can't do anything to me any more,Mc Hammer doesn't make me dance any more,On the contrary, the street will make me sing,She will destroy me, I say that to myself,I will think on thatI don't know anything other than biting,They banned me from licking,I don't want your fish,I want you to teach me how to fish.

Chorus:Foetus I would challenge anyone,A lot fatter than pig pong balls,I would hit my torso like King Kong,Charge like Mohamed, Tyson, the Ding Dong.

100-8 (Hauts-de-Seine) Zoo, Negroes want B.2.O (Booba),Flow of a grizzly, I rap so easily,Leader, leader, black entrepreneur,Inspired by Martin Luther (King) and Shaun Carter (Jay Z),The street is my first love,I had to lie to her,But I will love her always,I must communicate,My self education, my rage at the war in the Soninké,From school benches, to wearing a balaclava,From coloured crayons, to machine guns,Flash back! From pushchair to Lamborghini,From the first slave, to the first black president,I've suffered, many others have suffered far more,For them I am a raging fire, and degrees Celsius,To Caesar I sketch a fair person,Incline yourself in front of the purple foetus.

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