pas de reine koba lad lyrics english

pas de reine koba lad lyrics english

[Chorus: Vald & Koba LaD ]
Don’t have hatred (don’t have hatred)
You hurt yourself, it’s not worth it (not worth it)
Nah, there is no Dadju, no “Queen” (no “Queen”)
Oh, look at this kich ‘full of GMOs
Don’t
have

hatred I have serious hatred They found my baby in the Cayenne (below) from the seat) But, since I’m Koba LaD, they don’t bother me (they’ll do nothing) Oh, this artist’s life if not that? If not which one?

[Verse 1: Koba LaD]
[Smoke?] From the penitentiary, I grew up in the souk
It’s been a long time

Open your ears wide, I have to tell you something
I made myself near the hall near the whores, near the stup ‘
Near the women, near the big fights in front of the station
I ended up in the white, in the green, in the yellow to try to repaint my life in pink
I soon drool over there I’m stoned, all I do is hide

There are the cops who do that to turn day and night
More besides, I think about it and sometimes, I tell myself that it’s the vapor of the drug that lights us up
I know she’s not going to say no,
I’m not taking her to dinner I’m in the middle , twentieth floor Dom Pérignon
Gros, I’m not too cute but the noise ofthe queen makes sure that in my head there is nothing that comes from her bun

[Bridge: Koba LaD]
I know that you saw it, the last iron if you want I rent it to you I
have not changed, I have remained neutral
But on my watch I put v ‘ There the money
I grew up, my locks too, no it’s not the same as it was at the time (yeah, TP’s over)
It’s no longer the same sentences in the notepad

[ Chorus: Vald & Koba LaD ]
Don’t have hatred (don’t have hatred)
You hurt yourself, it’s not worth it (not worth it)
Nan, there is no Dadju, no ” Queen “(not” Queen “)
Oh, look at this kich ‘full GMO

Do not have hatred
J’have serious hatred
They found my baby in Cayenne (under the seat)
But, since I’m Koba LaD, they don’t bother me (they’ll do nothing)
Oh, this artist’s life if not which one? If not which one?

[Verse 2: Vald]
Ah bah, ah bah who am I? Yet another rapper who travels
Star train, no average life, if they saw all the
smut it represents (wow) I think we would be sucked even more (hey); very, very greedy on the carambar (ah)
I don’t pick up the phone if it’s not profitable (lamentable) , traces of scratches on the forearms, I sleep with Freddy Krueger or Pocahontas (hey)

No, don’t hurt yourself, don’t bother, you get lost in the flows like bin Laden
I’m twice as good as the day before; I’m honey, on my t-shirt, there are bees
It’s DVAL, when I’m depressed, I think of SACEM, yeah, I think of yours
The life of an artist otherwise I’m lazy, the life of an artist otherwise I’m lazy

Adidas collects’ in advance (wow); I am always and never on vacation
Time pretends to exist; your presidential election comes from Thailand
Tell me why you have such hatred that you want to hurt us, you don’t even see that
You’re just a bunch of data from a finger that we erase, go ahead , get out on the right that we pass, go ahead, get out of the right that we pass

[Chorus: Vald & Koba LaD ]
Don’t have hatred (don’t have hatred)
You hurt yourself, it’s not worth it (not worth it)
Nan, there is no Dadju, no “Reine” (no “Reine”)
Oh, look at this kich ‘full of GMOs

Don’t have hatred
I have serious hatred
They found my baby in the Cayenne (below the seat )
But, since I’m Koba LaD, they don’t bother me (they’ll do nothing)
Oh, this artist’s life if not which one? If not which one?

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