Lyrics of On m'a dit - Booba

On m'a dit (original)

On m’a dit «ton rap est fort ton crew est dangereux
Selmek on m’a dit «pars, ici c’est dead mec»
J’suis venu pour l’titre, pour l’chque,
Pour l’meilleur et pour l’pire, pas l pour rire
Intouchable, tu peux qu’arracher mes stickers
Et le style a bien la gueule d’un missile Stinger
On m’a dit que j’avais le vice et la vertu
Et que j’aurais peu d’ouvertures sans maison de disque
Bouge pas !
On m’a dit «rampe, joue pas les cromas»
J’suis venu en paix un 44 contre l’estomac
On m’a dit qu’y avait de l’or et des lauriers,
Dehors la mto affiche Boob’s le mtor
J’s’rai pas la putain d’l’Etat, ngro bientt
J’ouvrirai mme plus leurs putains d’lettres
On m’a dit d’changer des mots pour pas qu’les petits me suivent,
Pas gre moi qu’y pensent Tony devant leurs petits suisses
On m’a dit «oh !
T’es bon qu' squatter les halls»
Et leur dernire vision sera un gun et un chauve
On m’a dit «pars pas sans leur montrer de quoi t’es capable, fais attention»
On m’a dit que «lui, c’est un chaud»
On m’a dit «oh !
Regarde ce qu’on fait pour de l’argent,
Mais ferme ta gueule» m’a dit l’agent
On m’a dit «non, c’est trop sombre a nous ressemble pas»
Mais quand j’arrive y crient tous tout bas «Booba»
On m’a dit «rentre pas trop tard et fais tes devoirs»
J’ai dit «ouais ouais», qu’c’est la levrette qu’elles prfrent, que le crime
paie frre
Dans les oreilles 20 000 watts, le pays a mal
Chirac m’a dit «arrte» pourtant j’lui ai mis que l’oid
On m’a dit «qu'est c’tu veux faire quand tu s’ras grand»
Sans hsiter je me suis retourn j’ai dit «ben j’veux tout niquer»
Pourquoi j’suis mal chroniqu
Eh oh !
j’ai les crocs, ngro, j’suis venu faire mal, parole de Sonink
Vous auriez d m’laisser mes chanes,
J’remplis chques, barills, bacs, schnecks, heureux si j’atteins la trentaine
On a failli m’dire «chien voil ta paie»
On m’a dit «je t’aime et je saigne» j’ai dit «je sais»
Artisanal C4 pour le D4, on m’a dit «range-toi, fais des mmes, change»
On m’l’a dit cent fois
On m’a dit d’changer des mots pour pas qu’les petits me suivent,
Pas gre moi qu’y pensent Tony devant leurs petits suisses
On m’a dit qu’c’tait cain-ri, mais a vient d’Paris des grands ensembles
Du sang prs des enceintes, un rap sans encens
Un pt’it peu dansant, truc l’arrache pour les scarlas
Ancien ou pas, ngro t’as l’ge de bouffer l’carrelage
On m’a dit «Ok si tu t’autocensures,
Nique ta mre ici c’est noir amer comme un caf sans sucre»
J’m’infiltre, j’suis c’putain d’ngro sans filtre
Et j’tlphone sans fil, rveillonne sans hutres
On m’a dit d’passer du gramme au kilo la tonne
Fils de rester un bonhomme du berceau la tombe
Et on m’a dit «c'soir c’s’ra pas possible,
Ici c’est priv, vous tes pas VIP vous faites flipper»
On m’a dit «t'es che-lou ds qu’tu les baises tu les trouves re-lous»
C’est B2O du 9 ze-dou zoo
On m’a dit d’changer des mots pour pas qu’les petits me suivent,
Pas gre moi qu’y pensent Tony devant leurs petits suisses

(translation)

I was told "your rap is strong, your crew is dangerous
Selmek I was told "leave, here it's dead man"
I came for the title, for the check,
For better and for worse, not here to laugh
Untouchable, you can only tear off my stickers
And the style looks like a Stinger missile
They told me I had vice and virtue
And that I would have few openings without a record label
Do not move !
I was told "crawl, don't play cromas"
I came in peace a 44 against the stomach
I was told there was gold and laurels,
Outside the mto display Boob's the mtor
I won't be the whore of the state, nigga soon
I won't even open their fucking letters anymore
I was told to change words so that the little ones wouldn't follow me,
I don't care what Tony thinks about it in front of their little Swiss
I was told “Oh!
You're good only to squat the halls"
And their last sight will be a gun and a bald
I was told "don't leave without showing them what you're capable of, be careful"
I was told that "he is hot"
I was told “Oh!
Look what we do for money,
But shut the fuck up" the agent told me
I was told "no, it's too dark to not look like us"
But when I get there they all shout softly "Booba"
I was told "don't come home too late and do your homework"
I said "yeah yeah", it's the doggy style that they prefer, that the crime
pays brother
In the ears 20,000 watts, the country aches
Chirac told me "stop" yet I only gave him the oid
I was told "what do you want to do when you grow up"
Without hesitation I turned around I said "well I want to fuck everything"
Why am I badly chronicled
He Ho !
I got the fangs, ngro, I came to hurt, word of Sonink
You should have left me my chains,
I fill checks, barills, bins, schnecks, happy if I reach my thirties
They almost told me "dog here's your pay"
I was told "I love you and I bleed" I said "I know"
Artisanal C4 for the D4, I was told "put it away, do some memes, change"
I've been told a hundred times
I was told to change words so that the little ones wouldn't follow me,
I don't care what Tony thinks about it in front of their little Swiss
They told me it was cain-ri, but great ensembles come from Paris
Blood near the speakers, a rap without incense
A little bit dancing, thing tears it off for the scarlas
Old or not, nigga you're old enough to eat the tiles
I was told "Okay if you censor yourself,
Fuck your mother here it's bitter black like a coffee without sugar"
I infiltrate, I'm this fucking ngro without filter
And I telephone cordless, wake up without oysters
I was told to go from the gram to the kilo per ton
Son to stay a man from the cradle to the grave
And I was told "tonight it won't be possible,
It's private here, you're not a VIP, you're freaking out"
I was told "you're weird when you fuck them you find them re-loud"
It's B2O from the 9 ze-dou zoo
I was told to change words so that the little ones wouldn't follow me,
I don't care what Tony thinks about it in front of their little Swiss