Текст и перевод песни Lim - C'pour mes frères
C'pour mes frères
It's for my brothers
J′arrive
sur
lterr1
en
r1
comme
un
parain
les
banlieu
jlai
fai
une
par
une
dou
jvien
on
est
tous
en
chiens
made
in
algerien
de
maniere
banane
jrempli
les
bifton
dans
ma
banane
pendant
kles
idée
defile
comme
un
canal
sous
mon
frock
mon
zob
rempli
de
balle
juste
a
voir
t
pale
tu
c
ou
jte
cale
dans
ton
trou
dballl
si
tu
parle
mal
on
tcane
pont
sevre
animal
demande
a
LEL
on
est
al
on
fai
peur!
on
fai
du
beure!
raketteur
sa
fai
ali
rendek
ya
les
teur-teur
donc
jrembale
le
keus
dsl
pr
ton
dix
keus
rendez
vou
dans
un
kart
dheure
ou
plus
I
land
on
Earth
in
style,
like
a
godfather,
the
suburbs
I've
done
one
by
one,
from
where
I
come
we're
all
dogs,
made
in
Algeria,
I
fill
my
pockets
with
cash,
like
a
banana,
while
ideas
flow
like
a
canal
under
my
frock,
my
gun
full
of
bullets
just
seeing
you
speak,
you
know
where
I
put
you,
in
your
hole,
shut
your
mouth
if
you
talk
bad,
we
smoke
a
bridge,
animal,
ask
LEL,
we're
crazy,
we
scare!
We
make
butter!
Racket
makes
money,
look,
there
are
the
shooters,
so
I
pack
up
the
dough,
sorry
for
your
ten
bucks,
see
you
in
a
quarter
of
an
hour
or
more
Jme
fou
t
offenser
renforcer
y
a
ski
pour
toffenser
jpisse
sur
smonde
tordu
mtorture
fait
dordure
thane
dephemere
et
drogues
dur
jveu
d'lair
et
dl′or
pur
mais
rien
ke
jtraine
la
rage
au
trait
tre
o
tre
o
tro
train
tro
dfoi
vu
des
reuf
o
trou
mon
rap
vien
dla
rue
jsui
pa
de
ceu
ki
sprositue
fuck
les
balu
c
insti
pu
letat
et
c
institu
jlaisse
le
coeur
sexprimer
opprimer
jsui
op
pour
rimer
pa
pour
mimer
I
don't
care
to
offend,
reinforce,
there's
what
to
offend
you,
I
piss
on
this
twisted
world,
my
torture
made
of
garbage,
ephemeral
death
and
hard
drugs,
I
want
air
and
pure
gold,
but
nothing,
I
drag
the
rage
to
the
line,
three
or
three
or
three
train,
three
times
seen
guys
in
the
hole,
my
rap
comes
from
the
street,
I'm
not
one
of
those
who
prostitute
themselves,
fuck
the
cops,
it's
the
state
and
it's
institutions,
I
let
the
heart
express
itself,
oppressed,
I'm
op
to
rhyme
not
to
mime
Magne
t
fesse
monte
le
son
dans
ta
caisse
c
B.I.G.B.O.SS
ki
explose
ta
baffe
c
pour
les
gangster
ceu
ki
enfile
les
gan
et
savent
staire
dans
les
affaire
jbaise
les
langue
de
vipere
ki
jacte
par
derriere
finiron
tous
au
fond
dune
riviere
sur
une
civiere
et
si
on
sretrouve
menoter
a
larriere
c
kun
dmes
frere
vien
donner
son
derriere
au
commissaire
si
on
per
la
caleche
wech
kiki
garde
la
peche
Shake
your
ass,
turn
up
the
sound
in
your
car,
it's
B.I.G.B.O.S.S
who
explodes
your
face,
it's
for
the
gangsters,
those
who
put
on
the
gloves
and
know
how
to
stay
in
business,
I
kiss
the
viper
tongues
that
chat
behind
my
back,
they'll
all
end
up
at
the
bottom
of
a
river
on
a
stretcher,
and
if
we
end
up
handcuffed
in
the
back,
it's
one
of
my
brothers
come
to
give
his
ass
to
the
commissioner,
if
we
lose
the
carriage,
wech
kiki
keeps
the
peach
C
pour
mes
freres
ki
squate
le
ter
ter
ter
ter
ter
ter
ter
ter
c
pour
mes
frere
ki
nike
les
teur
teur
teur
teur
teur
teur
teur
teur
c
pour
mes
frere
ki
squatte
le
ter
ter
ter
ter
ter
ter
ter
ter
c
pour
mes
frere
ki
nike
les
teur
teur
teur
teur
teur
teur
teur
teur
It's
for
my
brothers
who
squat
the
ground
ter
ter
ter
ter
ter
ter
ter,
it's
for
my
brothers
who
fuck
the
shooters
teur
teur
teur
teur
teur
teur
teur
teur,
it's
for
my
brothers
who
squat
the
ground
ter
ter
ter
ter
ter
ter
ter,
it's
for
my
brothers
who
fuck
the
shooters
teur
teur
teur
teur
teur
teur
teur
teur
Di
leur
ke
jvien
faire
mon
tri-leur
comme
meler
dit
leur
ke
g
le
son
pr
les
voleur
ls
dileur
et
ls
racoleusee
ouai
les
michtonneuse
les
mec
sous
cacheton
mais
pa
pour
les
donneuse
Tell
them
I'm
here
to
do
my
thing,
like
meler
said,
tell
them
I
got
the
sound
for
the
thieves,
the
dealers
and
the
hookers,
yeah
the
snitches,
the
guys
on
pills,
but
not
for
the
givers
1 ici
on
baise
la
shmiture
1 here
we
fuck
the
food
2 ici
on
vit
tous
une
vie
dordure
2 here
we
all
live
a
life
of
shit
3 on
est
tous
des
dileur
dans
la
u-r
jte
jure
mon
rap
c
dlinjure
envers
les
jurer
et
les
juge
3 we're
all
dealers
in
the
u-r
I
swear
my
rap
is
an
insult
to
the
jurors
and
the
judges
Rigole
plus
c
ma
fete
tu
c
se
ke
sa
guette
pr
ma
banlieue
le
diduch
une
gross
cabroche
chut
les
ien
clag
les
mec
de
ki
je
men
fou
on
lé
pren
en
flag
ds
1 get
apen
de
plouc
a
la
conquete
du
gimgembre
a
base
de
yanyan
tout
le
monde
est
a
son
poste
je
bondi
kom
1 brigan
depui
kan
je
les
aten
mé
kel
couto
c
flipan
je
les
é
vu
1 a
1 ke
jles
voi
les
1 fameu
coupen
les
plu
di
a
replik
kom
une
rafal
de
flic
é
lé
blok
c
une
tarsé
vu
dcet
pork
é
pig
une
gross
halag
jpeu
dir
kselle
la
elle
était
big
tu
l
imagine
deja
rien
ktu
la
voi
ds
mon
big
Laugh
no
more
it's
my
party
you
know
what
it's
watching
for
my
suburb
the
diduch
a
big
bitch
shut
up
the
cops
the
guys
I
don't
care
about
we
catch
them
in
the
act
in
1 go
barely
hicks
at
the
conquest
of
the
ginger
based
on
yanyan
everyone
is
at
his
post
I
jump
like
a
thug
since
when
I
wait
for
them
but
what
a
knife
it's
slippery
I
saw
them
1 by
1 that
I
see
them
the
1 famous
cut
the
most
said
to
replicate
like
a
burst
of
cops
and
the
blocks
it's
a
tart
seen
of
this
pig
and
sow
a
big
mess
I
can
say
that
she
was
big
you
imagine
it
already
just
by
seeing
her
in
my
big
Nou
on
les
zap
a
la
ni
o
mouk
on
é
lé
mac
sache
k
ici
t
ds
mon
souk
é
puis
mon
flow
We
zap
them
at
night
or
in
the
morning,
we
are
the
macs,
know
that
here
you
are
in
my
juice
and
then
my
flow
Sur
cet
sran
on
te
dessine
une
vie
cru
ecoute
frangine
ta
lson
dé
reurti
ta
lson
dé
reurti
chui
la
pr
dedicacé
lsite
a
tt
mé
frer
illicites,
anti
shmits
ds
mon
site
insolite
jrecite
le
crim
de
ma
criz
jmexprim
eske
tu
decri
parazite
sur
les
ondes
va
é
vien
ds
ma
ronde
ds
ma
ronde
on
regne
ds
2 b1
o
moin
on
regne
ds2
b1
o
moin
On
this
screen
we
draw
you
a
raw
life
listen
sister
you
have
the
sound
of
the
reurti
you
have
the
sound
of
the
reurti
I'm
here
to
dedicate
the
list
to
all
my
brothers
illicit,
anti-cops
in
my
unusual
site
I
recite
the
crime
of
my
crisis
I
express
myself
are
you
decri
parasite
on
the
airwaves
go
and
come
in
my
round
in
my
round
we
reign
in
2 b1
at
least
we
reign
in
2 b1
at
least
Les
genero
oll
squatteur
vi1
pa
te
TR
TR
fé
partir
lé
MC
fuck
ds
lR
ds
no
vR
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kdé
nR
artist
de
T6
a
la
vie
triste
jrecite
a
ma
facon
garcon
on
bèz
loppresion
conar
on
a
pa
lé
meme
condition
ien
a
ki
suce
ki
bez
leur
pute
é
nou
on
lutte
on
lutte
a
92100
metr
daltitude
du
sous
sol
on
pren
lé
tunes
c
lart
dé
délinquent
o
phraz
dé
mals1
tjrs
lyrical
lassasin
parti
de
ri1
pour
témo
du
5 20
a
5 20
litron
The
generous
all
squatter
see
you
not
TR
TR
make
the
MC
fuck
leave
in
the
R
in
our
VR
there
are
only
NR
artists
from
T6
to
the
sad
life
I
recite
in
my
own
way
boy
we
fuck
the
oppression
conar
we
don't
have
the
same
conditions
there
are
some
who
suck
who
fuck
their
bitches
and
we
fight
we
fight
at
92100
meters
of
altitude
from
the
basement
we
take
the
money
it's
the
art
of
delinquents
or
phrases
of
bad1
always
lyrical
assassin
started
from
nothing
to
testify
from
5 20
to
5 20
liter
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