Lyrics and translation Héritier Wata - Désolé

Désolé

(Tu sais quoi, on l'a eu. Ce gar ira tout droit en prison.
Trace a suspendu même ses diffusions. David Monsoh a résilié le contrat et Jeannine Diagou l'a désavoué)
Créature ya 12 paires de côtes si mon pêché te fait marcher
Côte côte que mon pardon atténu ta douleur
Toi le chef d'œuvre du créateur
Mère d'Emmanuel femme et fan
Je suis désolé maman
Ohhh ohhh wata vraiment désolé pour tout
Bakolisa nga na maman j'aime pas qu'elle souffre
Journée moko ya regret ya ba fans na nga eleki
5 ans de prison oyo ba juges bakokatela nga goga
5 minutes ya soni ya bana na nga
Eko punir nga koleka 10 ans de prison
Balobi eza koluka buzz
Qui veut noyer son chien l'accuse de rage
Soucis na bango nga nasila lokola billet ya
5000 francs ebunga na circulation ngoya ohhhhh

Ba louer 9 tracteurs ba pikolanga
Lititi moko na elanga ya musique ya Congo

Makelele ya mvula na ba tôles esilaka yango moko
Parfum ya likambo esilaka na mopepe ya silence
Moto aza nanu na ambulance bosaleli ye communiqué nécrologique
Botika ko négocier prix ya ivoire ya nzoko soki nanu bobomi ye te ohhh

Nzambe asala bino manucure forcée
Bo perdre manzaka ya ko détruire nga
Bosopeli nga masanga na nzoto oh
Ata na tamboli normal solo epesi nga identité ya moto ya kuiti soûlard

Je suis désolé pour tout
Désolé mes fans
Envie de m'isoler soucis
Neti mausolée na suka mboka

Je suis désolé pour tout
Désolé même de leurs mensonges
Envie de m'isoler regret
Neti mausolée na suka mboka
Maman Denise Nyakeru.
Da jeannette Nyakeru

Certaines choses ont brisé mon coeur
Mais ont réparé et recadré ma vision

Ba mérites pe ba bienfaits ya moto
Na galeries na bango rapidement effacés
Ba échecs pe ba erreurs na yo bako defa ata ba mégas po basambuisa yo
Mensonges et montages que Naomie femme
D'autrui, mère de 3 enfants et femme d'un député
Pour que la base me vomisse ahh
Le chouchou aimé de ses vieux devient ennemi
Il y a anguille sous roche ehhh

Carrière eza lokola ndaku
Etongamaka na mukolo moko te
Mais bakoki obukango na jour moko
C'est ce qu'ils veulent Eulalie monsoh
Nga drapeau na kobina ndenge nini soki
Ba kaboli nga na mopepe nde bino ba fans

Bakolisa nga na maman j'aime pas qu'elle souffre
Journée moko ya regret ya ba fans na nga eleki
10 ans de prison oyo ba juges bakokatela nga wata
5 minutes ya soni ya bana na nga
Eko punir nga koleka 10 ans de prison
Maman Olive Lembe.
Désolé ehhh

Je suis désolé pasi
Désolé publics na ngai
Envie de m'isoler souci ihh
Neti mausolée na suka Mboka

Je suis désolé mère Hamida Shatur
Et je leur pardonne tous mensonges
Envie de m'isoler ye ehhhh
Neti mausolée na suka Mboka

Je suis désolé mère Hamida Chatur
Désolé ye ye ye
Envie de m'isoler, m'isoler, isoler

Sorry

(You know what, we got him. This guy's going straight to jail.
Trace even suspended its broadcasts. David Monsoh terminated the contract and Jeannine Diagou disowned him)
Creature of 12 pairs of ribs if my sin makes you walk
Side by side may my forgiveness ease your pain
You, the masterpiece of the creator
Mother of Emmanuel, woman and fan
I'm sorry mama
Ohhh ohhh wata really sorry for everything
I don't want mama to suffer
One day of regret for my fans has passed
5 years in prison that the judges will impose on me, darling
5 minutes of shame for my children
It will punish me more than 10 years in prison
They say I'm looking for buzz
He who wants to drown his dog accuses him of rabies
Their worries I left like a 5000 franc bill,
lost in circulation ngoya ohhhhh

They rented 9 tractors to plow
One small piece of land in Congolese music

The sound of rain on sheet metal ends on its own
The scent of an event fades with the breeze of silence
Someone is here in the ambulance, you use his death notice
Stop negotiating the price of elephant ivory if you didn't kill it ohhh

God gave you a forced manicure
You lose the fingers you use to destroy me
You make me drink alcohol, oh
Even if I walk normally, it gave me the identity of a drunkard

I'm sorry for everything
Sorry my fans
Want to isolate myself, worries
Like a mausoleum at the end of the country

I'm sorry for everything
Sorry even for their lies
Want to isolate myself, regret
Like a mausoleum at the end of the country
Mama Denise Nyakeru.
Da jeannette Nyakeru

Certain things broke my heart
But they repaired and reframed my vision

A person's merits are for their benefits
Quickly erased from their galleries
They will default on your failures and mistakes, even if they are megas, because they want to destroy you
Lies and fabrications that Naomi, woman
Of others, mother of 3 children and wife of a deputy
So that the base vomits me ahh
The darling loved by his elders becomes the enemy
There is an eel under the rock ehhh

Career is like a house
It's not built in one day
But they can destroy it in one day
That's what they want Eulalie monsoh
I am the flag dancing what if
They cut me with the wind, you are the fans

I don't want mama to suffer
One day of regret for my fans has passed
10 years in prison that the judges will impose on me wata
5 minutes of shame for my children
It will punish me more than 10 years in prison
Mama Olive Lembe.
Sorry ehhh

I'm sorry pain
Sorry my public
Want to isolate myself worry ihh
Like a mausoleum at the end of the country

I'm sorry mother Hamida Shatur
And I forgive them all lies
Want to isolate myself ye ehhhh
Like a mausoleum at the end of the country

I'm sorry mother Hamida Chatur
Sorry ye ye ye
Want to isolate myself, isolate myself, isolate