[Booba - On m’a dit/ English Translation]

[Verse 1]
I got told "your rap slaps, your crew is dangerous"
Selmek I got told "leave, here it's dead dude"
I came here for the titles, for the check
For the best and the worst, not here for fun
Untouchable, you can only tear my stickers off
And the style has the mug of a Stinger missile
I got told that I had the vice and the virtue
And that I'll don't have many opportunities without record company
Don't move! I got told "Crawl, don't act like a pimp"
I came in peace a 44. Magnum against thе stomach
I got told there was gold and laurels
Outsidе the weather displays Boob's the meteor
I would not be the whore of the state, n***a soon
I'll stop opening their fucking letters
I got told to change some words so kids don't follow me
Not thanks to me that they're thinking about Tony while facing their petits suisses

[Chorus]:
I got told "oh! You're only good at squatting halls"
And their last eyesight will be a pistol and a baldman
I got told "don't leave without showing what you're capable of"
"Be careful"
I got told that "him, he ain't playing around"
I got told "oh! Look what we do for dough"
"Hey shut the fuck up" told me the officer
I got told "no, it's too gloomy it ain't like us"
But when I arrive they all cry very low "Booba"
[Verse 2]
I got told "don't come home too late do your homework"
I said "yeah yeah", that's the doggystyle they prefer, that the crime pays, bro
In the ears 20 000 watts, the country is hurt
Chirac told me "stop" while I've only put the finger
I got told : "What are you gonna do when you grow up?"
Without hesitation, I turned around, I said: "Vanquish everything"
Why am I badly writen about
Eh oh! I got the munchies, I came to hurt, word of Soninké
You should have left me with my chains
I'm filling checks, cylinders, CD storage boxes, pussies, happy if I make it to my thirties
I almost got told "here's your pay bastard"
I got told "I love you and I bleed" I said "I know"
Handmade C4 for the D4, I got told "settle down, have kids, change"
I got told this a hundred times
I got told to change some words so kids don't follow me
Not thanks to me that they're thinking about Tony while facing their petits suisses

[Chorus]:
I got told "oh! You're only good at squatting halls"
Ant their last eyesight will be a pistol and a baldman
I got told "don't leave without showing what you're capable of"
"Be careful"
I got told that "him, he ain't playing around"
I got told "oh! Look what we do for dough"
"Hey shut the fuck up" told me the officer
I got told "no, it's too gloomy it ain't like us"
But when I arrive they all cry very low "Booba"
[Couplet 3]
I got told it was yankee but it comes from Paris, from the housing projects
Some blood near the speakers, a rap without incense
A bit danceable, a shit in a hurry for the crooks
Old or not, n***a you're the right age to eat dust
I got told "Ok if you do some self censorship"
Go fuck yourself here it's bitter black like a coffee without sugar
I'm infiltrating, I'm this fuckin n***a with no filter
And I phone cordless, celebrate New Year without oyster
I got told to go from grams to kilos to tons
Son, to stay a real men from the cradle to the grave
And I got told "tonight it ain't possible
Here it's private, you're not VIP you're all scary"
I got told "you're weird, once you fucked them they become a drag to you"
It's B2O from ninety two zoo
I got told to change some words so kids don't follow me
Not thanks to me that they're thinking about Tony while facing their petits suisses

[Chorus]:
I got told "oh! You're only good at squatting halls"
Ant their last eyesight will be a pistol and a baldman
I got told "don't leave without showing what you're capable of"
"Be careful"
I got told that "him, he ain't playing around"
I got told "oh! Look what we do for dough"
"Hey shut the fuck up" told me the officer
I got told "no, it's too gloomy it ain't like us"
But when I arrive they all cry very low "Booba"