Gato Da Bato and Booba - Morocco

MA2s Prod (ah-ah)
Tu crois qu'on a l'temps ou quoi?
I.Z.I
Oh-oh

T'impressionneras pas Daenerys avec dragon de Komodo
Rafale en plein barbecue, pas l'temps d'retourner l'tournedos
Baisser les bras au combat final, jamais, oh no, no, no
Des fois, la formation passe mal, j'ai l'semi-auto dans l'auto
Génération Hill, impact de balle forme mon logo
Tu t'es réveillé en enfer, t'es mort pendant qu'tu faisais dodo
Si j'lui offre trop de sacs Chanel, cette chienne m'appellera "mon coco" (sale)
Bannir l'nom "Mohamed", c'est insulter tout l'Morocco

Sal went from trappin' to catchin' them flights
I never gave up, keep my dreams alive
I know some hated, they want me to die
But it's all good though 'cause they not gonna slide
I know the shorty that come with the bread
Now I get head without asking for head
She say I'm cute, nah I used to be "laid"
Sal lajan, now they calling me "belle"
Bitch, I got it, come and get it
Don't just lick it, get up on it
Sal exclusive, boy explosive
Pour some liquor, light the Swisher
Four young Haitians in the Chevy
With dreams to get bigger paper
Four young Haitians rollin' dirty
With sticks searchin' for the caper
The money, the coke and the gang
She fuck and she suckin' for fame
And I love it, and I'm willing to pay just to fuck her brain
You know they say that cash is king
She told me I can do my thing
I dropped her ass off to the hood
So the homies can do their thing, bitch

T'impressionneras pas Daenerys avec dragon de Komodo (no)
Rafale en plein barbecue, pas l'temps d'retourner l'tournedos ('nedos)
Baisser les bras au combat final, jamais, oh no, no, no (no, no, no)
Des fois, la formation passe mal, j'ai l'semi-auto dans l'auto
Génération Hill, impact de balle forme mon logo
Tu t'es réveillé en enfer, t'es mort pendant qu'tu faisais dodo
Si j'lui offre trop de sacs Chanel, cette chienne m'appellera "mon coco"
Bannir l'nom "Mohamed", c'est insulter tout l'Morocco (Drags)

Bitch, I was in the streets with a green card, thuggin'
You would think I give a fuck about the cops if they watchin'
They're gon' do their job, I'm gon' do mine
They gon' need a warrant to come inside
I'm gonna get ghost, take a trip to Morocco
Lay low for six months then come back with more dope
New name, new block, with a new zip code
New house, new car, with a new freak ho
I'm a gangster not a lover
Thought I told you on my last song
She keep calling my phone
I'm not gonna pick up for that bouzin
I'm a pirate on a mission, ready to kill the competition
I'm a bastard with a MAC
We could not get him, we whacked his cousin
These niggas be stealin' my slang
They claimin' they Sal when they not
Stupid bitch runnin' her mouth until I fill it up with white
This little nigga actin' hard, they claimin' Sal, they claimin' Nwar
But when he died, there was only his mama cryin' by his side

T'impressionneras pas Daenerys avec dragon de Komodo (yeah, bitch)
Rafale en plein barbecue, pas l'temps d'retourner l'tournedos
Baisser les bras au combat final, jamais, oh no, no, no
Des fois, la formation passe mal, j'ai l'semi-auto dans l'auto
Génération Hill, impact de balle forme mon logo
Tu t'es réveillé en enfer, t'es mort pendant qu'tu faisais dodo
Si j'lui offre trop de sacs Chanel, cette chienne m'appellera "mon coco"
Bannir l'nom "Mohamed", c'est insulter tout l'Morocco

Written by:
Daniel Toussaint, Elie Yaffa

Publisher:
Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group

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