Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Snow, artist - Moha La Squale. Album song Bendero, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 24.05.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Elektra France, Warner Music France
Song language: French
Snow(original) |
Snow, Snow a pris vingt piges dans les chicots |
Ouais, Snow, Snow, c'était l’co-détenu de Bendero |
Il s’est battu pour son bac pro, pour l’placard, il était pas prêt |
Mais un soir, il a appris, lui qu’a jamais vendu d’pure |
Ouais, Snow, Snow a pris vingt piges dans les chicots |
Ouais, Snow, Snow, c'était l’co-détenu de Bendero |
Il s’est battu pour son bac pro, pour l’placard, il était pas prêt |
Mais un soir, il a appris, lui qu’a jamais vendu d’pure |
J’te parle de Snow, c'était comme un Saint mais ce soir, c'était sérieux |
Ce soir, Snow, il a serré, y avait l’SAMU et zéro sous |
T'étais sous sirop, j’t’ai vu, Snow, c'était sinistre |
Mais j’te jure, t'étais serein, t’as pas bougé d’vant les sirènes |
Et là, les bleus se sont cernés, lui qui rêvait d’quitter la zone |
Snow va finir en zonz', mais ce soir, il était zen |
Snow, Snow, c’est pas possible, t’as pas fait ça |
Mais y a pas ti, gros, c'était toi, ce soir d'été, t’as vu Satan |
J’ai vu tes yeux, j’dis pas d’sottises et lui, sa tête, j’l’ai vue sauter |
La balle, j’te la situe entre les deux yeux, gros, t’as visé, toi qui n’avais |
jamais vi-ser |
Ce soir, une vie, gros, t’as volé mais moi, je sais qu’c'était pas voulu |
Ce soir, Panka, gros, t’as sauvé, toi qui connais aucun ce-vi |
Toi, tu t’battais pour ton bac pro, ta réussite n’avait pas d’prix |
Mais ce soir-là, t’as tout perdu, tu l’as sauvé, il est parti |
Ils t’ont pété, t’as pas poucave, toi qui savait même pas peket |
Au placard, ils vont t’piquer, gros |
Snow, Snow a pris vingt piges dans les chicots |
Ouais, Snow, Snow, c'était l’co-détenu de Bendero |
Il s’est battu pour son bac pro, pour l’placard, il était pas prêt |
Mais un soir, il a appris, lui qu’a jamais vendu d’pure |
Ouais, Snow, Snow a pris vingt piges dans les chicots |
Ouais, Snow, Snow, c'était l’co-détenu de Bendero |
Il s’est battu pour son bac pro, pour l’placard, il était pas prêt |
Mais un soir, il a appris, lui qu’a jamais vendu d’pure |
(translation) |
Snow, Snow took twenty years in the snags |
Yeah, Snow, Snow, that was Bendero's cellmate |
He fought for his professional baccalaureate, for the closet, he was not ready |
But one evening, he learned that he had never sold pure |
Yeah, Snow, Snow took twenty years in the snags |
Yeah, Snow, Snow, that was Bendero's cellmate |
He fought for his professional baccalaureate, for the closet, he was not ready |
But one evening, he learned that he had never sold pure |
I'm talking to you about Snow, it was like a Saint but tonight it was serious |
Tonight, Snow, he squeezed, there was the SAMU and zero cents |
You were on syrup, I saw you, Snow, it was sinister |
But I swear to you, you were calm, you didn't move in front of the sirens |
And there, the bruises surrounded themselves, he who dreamed of leaving the area |
Snow is going to end up in zonz', but tonight he was zen |
Snow, Snow, it's not possible, you didn't do that |
But there's no ti, bro, it was you, this summer evening, you saw Satan |
I saw your eyes, I'm not talking nonsense and him, his head, I saw it jump |
The bullet, I put it between your eyes, bro, you took aim, you who hadn't |
never aim |
Tonight, a life, bro, you stole but I know it wasn't wanted |
Tonight, Panka, fat, you saved, you who don't know any ce-vi |
You, you were fighting for your professional baccalaureate, your success was priceless |
But that night you lost everything, you saved him, he left |
They farted on you, you didn't poucave, you who didn't even know peket |
In the closet, they will sting you, man |
Snow, Snow took twenty years in the snags |
Yeah, Snow, Snow, that was Bendero's cellmate |
He fought for his professional baccalaureate, for the closet, he was not ready |
But one evening, he learned that he had never sold pure |
Yeah, Snow, Snow took twenty years in the snags |
Yeah, Snow, Snow, that was Bendero's cellmate |
He fought for his professional baccalaureate, for the closet, he was not ready |
But one evening, he learned that he had never sold pure |