Lyrics of Mwaka Story - KALASH

Mwaka Story (original)

Man ja menen vié vi dé vi ke wou pa konnèt
Manti baw sa key tro malonèt
Vand' drog à la ke de tourist ou ja konnèt
An pa ka vanté mwen an pa bizwen sa
Pou fé an album an sav an lo bizwen sa
Ou sé l’egzanp de soti d’en ba
Rivé lwen pli lwen ki véranda
Mandé mwen poukwa yo anvi tchouyé mwen
Simplement paske fanm’yo vlé doué mwen
Ou ka fè bande a part, sa an ni kom' appart' ka riské de baw l’envie soucé mwen
(salop')
Man konèt ki koulè la linn lè ou ka domi dèwo
Tou piti man fé an chwa de vie ki fé koulé toute larme a manman
A pa paske wou ka vanté lari ke ou konèt lari mié ki mwen
Man wé dé frè ka venn zanmi pou an pute ou pou an fwoin
Palé de trap manman’w ka galéré kon malérèz tout' la jounin
Sa ka sèviw a ki sa, ou sé an salop et point
Lari sal lari vé lari mové
Lari tris' lari plein diab' ka tounin
Lari piège ka fèw kwè ké ou ka brillé
Nom’aw kon trophée
Passé de ménage en ménage, on aménage on déménage
Divorce invisible, belle mère difficile
Rêve de fusillade, j’rêvais d’homicide
Beau papa à la main légère, moindre occasion j’lui nique sa mère
Couteau qui vole dans le salon, je vais planter ce pédé, faire couler son sang
Maman connait ma folie, fidèle a toi jusqu'à jamais
Du mal sur toi on m’aura dit, tirer sur eux oui je suis prêt
Traumatisé par une vie sans repère, j’ai connu la rue j’en ai fait une belle
mère
Je t’aime mon amour, à jamais à toujours
A pa paske wou ka vanté lari ke ou konèt lari mié ki mwen
Man wé dé frè ka venn zanmi pou an pute ou pou an fwoin
Palé de trap manman’w ka galéré kon malérèz tout' la jounin
Sa ka sèviw a ki sa, ou sé an salop et point
Lari sal lari vé lari mové
Lari tris' lari plein diab' ka tounin
Lari piège ka fèw kwè ké ou ka brillé
Nom’aw kon trophée
Bal ka pété man la ka mô ri, talè nou ka dessenn' an swaré
Mwen abô moto kon an momi, tchad an ja tchad an pa ka souri
Rivé adan man bizwen goumin, fizil ka baw envie déconé
Salop ka wine sa yo ka mouillé, kon sa an ja koké bon cochoni
Le lendemain tet' mwen ka tounin, man pa ka bien sonjé tou sa man fè
Sang anlé soulier mwen ja seché, dwèt ni an piti ki pran an kout' fè
Bondié sauvé mwen plizié fwa, man pa réalisé
Manman’w ka pèd fwa, fô pa’ou dramatizé
A pa paske wou ka vanté lari ke ou konèt lari mié ki mwen
Man wé dé frè ka venn zanmi pou an pute ou pou an fwoin
Palé de trap manman’w ka galéré kon malérèz tout' la jounin
Sa ka sèviw a ki sa, ou sé an salop et point
Lari sal lari vé lari mové
Lari tris' lari plein diab' ka tounin
Lari piège ka fèw kwè ké ou ka brillé
Nom’aw kon trophée
Lari sal lari vé lari mové
Lari trist lari plein diab' ka tounin
La ri piège ka few kwè ké ou ka brillé, ké ou ka brillé
Lari sal lari vé lari mové
Lari trist lari plein diab' ka tounin
Lari sal lari aah
Forgress

(translation)

Man ja menen vié vi dé vi that you don't know
Lies are too dishonest
Selling drugs through the tourist you know
I can't boast about that
To make the album sa sav lo lo bizwen sa
You are the example of the lowly
Reaching far beyond that veranda
Ask me why they want to kill me
Just because women want to give me something
You can do this on the sidelines, and this can be a risky part of my life
(slag)
Man knows what color linn when you can sleep outside
The little man made the choice of life that made the whole mother's tears flow
It's not because you can boast that you know the streets better than I do
You see, two brothers can be friends for a whore or a friend
Talk about rubbing salt in my wounds - d'oh!
This can be used as a slap in the face
Lari sal lari vé lari mové
Lari tris 'lari plein diab' ka tounin
Trap streets can make you think you can shine
Nom’aw kon trophy
Going from house to house, we move and we move
Invisible divorce, difficult mother-in-law
I dreamed of shooting, I dreamed of murder
Handsome dad with a light hand, less opportunity I nick his mother
Knife flying in the living room, I'm going to plant this pedé, make his blood flow
Mom knows my madness, faithful to you forever
Evil will have been said to you, shoot them yes I’m ready
Traumatized by a landmark life, I knew the street I made a beautiful one of it
mother
I love you my love, forever and ever
It's not because you can boast that you know the streets better than I do
You see, two brothers can be friends for a whore or a friend
Talk about rubbing salt in my wounds - d'oh!
This can be used as a slap in the face
Lari sal lari vé lari mové
Lari tris 'lari plein diab' ka tounin
Trap streets can make you think you can shine
Nom’aw kon trophy
The bullet may burst out laughing, and soon we will be able to draw in the evening
I'm on a motorcycle like a mummy, Chad's chad can't smile
When it comes to grooming, you may want to get rid of clutter you don't need
Slag can ruin these can be wet, hence the ja koké good cochoni
The next day I can go back, I can't remember what I did
My blood on my shoes is dry, my fingers are small and I'm short
God saved me many times, but I didn't realize it
Your mother may lose her temper and she may not be able to do it
It's not because you can boast that you know the streets better than I do
You see, two brothers can be friends for a whore or a friend
Talk about rubbing salt in my wounds - d'oh!
This can be used as a slap in the face
Lari sal lari vé lari mové
Lari tris 'lari plein diab' ka tounin
Trap streets can make you think you can shine
Nom’aw kon trophy
Lari sal lari vé lari mové
Lari trist lari plein diab 'ka tounin
Laughter traps few people to believe that you can shine, that you can shine
Lari sal lari vé lari mové
Lari trist lari plein diab 'ka tounin
Lari sal lari aah
Forgress