Or Noir (English Translation) lyrics
by Kaaris
[Or Noir - Kaaris/ English lyrics]
[1st verse]
I’m the fruit of your womb, I'm testifying on ruins
Like a scarecrow, keeping angels away from dealing
Mama, I'm not alive, I'm not dead, please, pray for me, don’t cry
I spend a lot of time on a large number of little things, and you see the hours fly (hours fly)
You told me:“Stay near the schoolyard”, before hustling, I suckled
“Son, or you’re going to chop cocaine in a trap”
Me, I never listen the teacher, I never did my homework
Mama, and if the police locks me away, it’s because you had a black toddler
And I vowed of bеing hardcore, till my last words
You told me: “Son, you’re wrong, thе world is full of things you're ignorant of"
Very often, the smoking gun is there, unlike the murderer
Too often, the tears are there, unlike the heart
[Chorus]
Me, I only have my family, no friends
Enemies, and this melody
Me, I only have my family
No friends, in this b*tch of a life
Problems, enemies, and this melody
This melody, this melody
[2nd verse]
My scars have opened my soul, I am with no ties
Between the sky and the flames, my demons play hide and seek
If I had to choose between all these racks and all these b*tches
I would take the money, 'cause money is the baddest pus*y
And I'm made of black Gold like oil, city lights are my fireflies
On all terrains like the Patrol, doesn't matter as long as I hit the jackpot
We wither in the last alcool percents proof, dreaming about Cape Canaveral
Of white from Panama with my rats in the Panamera
I only know about being a bandit, light years away from Gandhi
I'm in my sphere while, the universe is expanding
I crush every ramparts, dark is my unvarnished truth
Of french rap I take possession, 93 on the standard
[Chorus]
Me, I only have my family, no friends
Enemies, and this melody
Me, I only have my family
No friends, in this b*tch of a life
Problems, enemies, and this melody
This melody, this melody
I only have my family, no friends
Enemies, and this melody
Me, I only have my family
No friends, in this b*tch of a life
Problems, enemies, and this melody
This melody, this melody