B.B. Jacques-Jack sévère ’English translation) lyrics

[Lyrics to "Stern Jack"]

[Intro]
I do it with cold blood in the most total peace
I do it with financial support with total rain (f*ck off)
I'm going to make them barges in the most total peace
f*ck off, I'm going to f*ck you in total peace
I came to make them barges in the most total peace
I f*cked you in complete peace

[Single verse]
Marseille, Paris, Messi, Payet
Here, take my glitter
Before I send you back to Cassis
f*ck off, I don't even know what your name is
Wesh the s, who is it?
It's over, end of stage, get out
It's me who goes out
You ask yourself questions, not the right ones
You would have done better to go ask them at school
I'm with lauds-not nuns
Wild like Jacqueline when her motherf*cker husband bangs
I've seen strong and weak fall
sh*t from the window sill
They close the door to us, we go through the windows
They expect me to miss the rest but I have to fill the plate
Done baby, don't talk to me about it
Don't tell me about it
You're upset baby, don't tell me about it
(You're upset baby don't talk to me about it, there's no one like your daddy)
Don't tell me about it
I have much less to say than to do
God is great but does he protect me when I do my little things?
Heart of steel, it freezes me
I'm leaving the capital, I'm heading elsewhere
I count more than on me, my baraqua
I buy a residence to see the landlord more
It's hard to say that I'm aiming for the goal
Is it my fault? That of sons of b*tches?
I break your heart when I break uc'
Women in tears, guys in blood
I have much more to tell than what you think
In fact what you are depends on what you drink
f*ck off
She dumps everything, she wants to dance
The currency she wants to spend
She dumps everything, she wants to dance
She has money, she wants to spend it
And I get p*ssed off in cé-fran rap, I do it in Spanish
No but seriously, I think that my head I lost it because of this Spaniard
I made mistakes, I made mistakes
May God forgive me, I forgive the others
As soon as I get p*ssed off in French rap, I do it in English
Damn I think I lost my mind because of this English whore
I made mistakes, I made mistakes
May God forgive me and I will forgive the others
No but seriously, I think I'm losing my mind
Only envious people who want my quest
f*ck off, I don't even look if you move your head
If you're lazy, you don't have the flame
I decided to take my time to decimate your gang
From a boggy neighborhood where the police hang out
From a boggy neighborhood where the police hang out
Man descends from monkeys, you already know the end, I operate alone
I play it rockstar like Kurt Cobain
In our pochtars you won't find cocaine
Did I become what I wanted to be?
Forbidden fruit I am the object of my quest
Too many lost for so little that endures
Drugs and desire, pleasure, torture, excess saliva in my mouth
Too much panic in your pus*y
It happened in absolute smoothness
I take off her lace, how beautiful she is when she's naked
I accelerate when she niaxes, sh*t
Son of a b*tch, it's Jacques, I have the severe jack
When the gaze freezes I see that the 9 is getting bogged down
Son of a b*tch, it's Jacques, I have the severe jack
I accelerate while I niaxe
When the gaze freezes and the 9 gets bogged down, my voice too
I trust that when my gadji is tied up
I don't have 900 kheys, 24 players but not 24 positions
(and 24 cents)