Текст и перевод песни Ateyaba - Nice

Nice

J'gratte le papier, j'fais le papier, j'mets le papier (wah)
Avec une sirène, j'me fais per-pom où t'as pas pied (wah)
J'suis à L.A, négro nique sa mère le quartier
Juste accélère, j'remplis mes poumons à Bel-Air (incroyable)
Mon négro, j'suis un aimant à pétasses (pétasses)
Ma vie c'est un tableau d'Edgar Degas (Degas)
J'roule ça et j'fume ça comme si c'est légal (légal)
Paire de Dunk Paris écrase la pédale (pédale, vroum)
J'suis dans sa schneck, oui elle voit des étoiles (wah wah)
Jeune africain veut compter tes pétales
Right, verse l'elixir dans ma cup, ah
Right, j'sens le lipstick sur ma teub, ah
Bitch, j'traine plus dans l'zoo
My tennis dans le court
Et switch lane bitch change de route
Dans le coupé d'légende drip dans le cou
'Teille de Cristal, frais comme le mistral
Deep abyssale sûr j'lui la glisse al'
Faut les diamants, l'mojo est radiant
J'drip comme les Atlantes, aura éclatante
Peut finir l'ice, j'veux Miami Vice
J'veux faire mon fois dix, j'suis Pusha et Malice
J'suis carré d'as, j'roule, fume un carré d'ice
Et ta pétasse mouille parce que l'gars est nice

(Adjust the energy...)
(You know what I mean?)
(As the best you can, adjust ...)
(Adjust what you wake up thinking and what you say)
(And then, last, what you do)
(It's a lot of examples that you could look up to)
(Those young kids in the street, you can look up to)
(Uh... you know... Kendrick Lamar)
(Not the words, forget what he's sayin')
(Just where he came from)
(I'm sayin' you could Youtube freestylin' and the next you're doing projects)
(You could look up to a Nip Hussle)
(You know what I mean)
(It's to anyone, these guys that came from this)
(This, this hopelessness)
(In, in, you know what would they where through it, you know what I mean)
(And you could reverse engineer what they did)

Infinigga

Nice

I scratch the paper, I make the paper, I put the paper (wah)
With a mermaid, I'm getting per-pom where you don't have a foothold (wah)
I'm in L.A, nigga fucks his mom in the neighborhood
Just speed up, I fill my lungs in Bel-Air (incredible)
My nigga, I'm a magnet for bitches (bitches)
My life is a painting by Edgar Degas (Degas)
I roll this up and I smoke this like it's legal (legal)
Pair of Dunk Paris crushes the pedal (pedal, boom)
I'm in her schneck, yes she sees stars (wah wah)
Young African wants to count your petals
Right, pour the elixir into my cup, ah
Right, I feel the lipstick on my dick, ah
Bitch, I'm not hanging out in the zoo anymore
My tennis in the court
And switch lane bitch changes the road
In the coupé of a drip in the neck
Crystal bottle, fresh as the mistral
Deep abysmal sure I slip her al'
Need the diamonds, the mojo is radiant
I drip like the Atlanteans, glowing aura
Can finish the ice, I want Miami Vice
I want to do my ten times, I'm Pusha and Mischief
I'm square of ace, I roll, smoke a square of ice
And your bitch is getting wet because the guy is nice

(Adjust the energy...)
(You know what I mean?)
(As the best you can, adjust ...)
(Adjust what you wake up thinking and what you say)
(And then, last, what you do)
(It's a lot of examples that you could look up to)
(Those young kids in the street, you can look up to)
(Uh... you know... Kendrick Lamar)
(Not the words, forget what he's sayin')
(Just where he came from)
(I'm sayin' you could Youtube freestylin' and the next you're doing projects)
(You could look up to a Nip Hussle)
(You know what I mean)
(It's to anyone, these guys that came from this)
(This, this hopelessness)
(In, in, you know what would they where through it, you know what I mean)
(And you could reverse engineer what they did)

Infinigga