Seize. Lyrics – Amzy
Singer: Amzy
Title: Seize.
J’f#ck ceux qui rappent des salades, des carottes, les waks
J’les saque pas, j’les sabote sur l’A4
J’matte pas les carrosses, les bandits prennent une clim
Quand la BAC, les attrape, les arrose
C’est pas grave j’ai d’l’arôme, dans ma cigarette
Tu prends une balle, tu vas plus jamais t’sentir pareil qu’avant
Tu sais qu’si j’win la course, j’ai plus d’un kilomètre d’avance
J’ai ta tête dans un sac isotherme, j’cala pas p’tit Hôtel marrant
J’pull up vintage, Ford Mustang, t’arrives comme p’titе Opel
J’vagabonde dans les ruеs, j’ai Nedim au tel
*J’évite les récits mortels*
J’écris mes récits m’obsèdent
Mais j’veux pas casser les miroirs de mon art, juste prendre le temps d’m’y observer
J’vais leur trancher la tête, voir le sang qui s’oxyde
Car c’est selon mes envies qu’j’procèderai
Massacre de prods j’dois, expier mes meurtres
J’perds pas de temps, f#ck gaspiller des heures
Du talent dans ton son, t’en as pas mis l’nécessaire
Boy, ces salopes veulent m’éteindre, j’vais pas les laisser faire
Concurrence n’est bonne qu’à caresser mes vers
J’l’aimais bien, mais sa sœur, me paraissait meilleure
f#ck la fame, le clout, ça finit par être éphémère
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Seize. – English Translation
I f#ck those who relate salads, carrots, waks
I do not know, I sabotte on the A4
I do not play the coaches, the bandits take a climate
When the bin, catches them, the trims
It does not matter I have aroma, in my cigarette
You take a bullet, you’ll never ever feel like that before
You know that I win the race, I have more than one kilometer in advance
I have your head in an insulated bag, I will not p’tit cozy hotel
I pulled vintage up, Ford Mustang, you arrive like P’tit Opel
I’m looking at the rues, I NEDIM
* I avoid fatal stories *
I write my stories obsess me
But I do not want to break the mirrors of my art, just take the time to observe
I would slicing their heads, see the blood that oxidizes
Because it is according to my desires that I will do
Massacre of Prods I leave, expand my murders
I HOTE NO TIME, f#ck Wast Hours
Talent in your sound, did not put the necessary
Boy, these sl#ts want to turn off, I will not let them do
Competition is good only to caress my verses
I loved it well, but his sister, seemed to me better
f#ck the fame, the clut, it ends up being ephemeral
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Lyrics Amzy – Seize.
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