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Producer, Conceptor: Dave Nunes
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Producer, Conceptor: Puffy
Author, Lyricist: Didi B
Author, Lyricist: Mavo
Lyrics and translation
Original
Bonjour vous.
Marvel.
I see the fire in your eyes, burning.
You be burning my love, kilo. My tire don pass my tires.
My baby don call me tire. You make me angry.
You dey vex for me, kilo.
-Oh baby you dey vex.
-E that we know is better than the anger you don't carry, kilo.
E that we know is better than the anger you don't carry, kilo lo.
I too dey make am new stereo summer.
When the po-po see me they want collect my copper. Me I no dey talk much me I send them the harbor.
You can't reason my hacker make all the stuff to dey go.
Now when I sing you no dey see me roll the boat. So jo they stop me, oh ma shey no be kilo.
Be this, what the fuck is this? I no go sabi me formation.
Local rapa, local rapa. International bare no dey matter.
Me I no dey gazor make I chop your gizzard. Put you for my freezer, make I chop you finish.
I go chop you tomorrow again. Baby this your body I want chop am. I go chop you tomorrow again.
Baby this your body I want to chop. I see the fire in your eyes, burning.
You be burning my love, kilo. My tire don pass my tires. My baby don call me tire. You make me angry.
You dey vex for me, kilo.
-Oh baby you dey vex.
-E that we know is better than the anger you don't carry, kilo.
E that we know is better than the anger you don't carry, kilo lo.
I see the fire in your eyes. Aye.
Comme si t'as vu la faux juste. Aye.
Ah a. Aye, aye. Je suis dans mon bar toute la night. Yeah, yeah.
Je ne suis pas prêt pour être fauché.
Kilo. Pour les choquer, on va les choquer. Go. Je place des barres comme Ferrero.
Je suis dans tes baffes en stéréo. Mon dale déclare jamais zéro.
La petite me voit en super héros. Ok. Elle veut mon numéro. Je vais lui faire un sombrero. Ok.
La vie, c'est la jungle. Si t'es la proie, tu seras toujours la victime.
Plus de science. Je veux sortir de mon vice.
Sortir de mon vice. Aye. Je te dis que plus de science.
Je veux sortir de mon vice.
Sortir de mon -vice. Oh oh. -I see the fire in your eyes, burning.
You be burning my love, kilo. My tire don pass my tires. My baby don call me tire.
You make me angry.
You dey vex for me, kilo.
-Oh baby you dey vex.
-E that we know is better than the anger you don't carry, kilo.
E that we know is better than the anger you don't carry, kilo lo.
Bonjour vous. Marvel. Juush.