Arrête [English translation]

[Verse 1: Gringe]

Stops pumping us, normally it's the role of your mother

When she love it when I k1 her like Jerome Banner

Stop your funny ways, ok faggot, pack up your ladies

Scoot because my hip hop equal language of arms

You can pop the champagne, tell me about hemp and pussies

Your rap would do more money dressed in maid

Forced to change course, but shut up when I come

Same in the studio than with your girl: I come and I spit

I fuck girls when I want, rap, send your son to the Department of Health and Social Security

Fucking city rat, I rap my ball to the CAF

I have two batteries instead of heart, I came to bang the system till night

Until it give me adductor cramp

Casseurs Flowters, starts, already you cry

You're not a great of this world, your father have squirt in 30 seconds

I read in your shelves at home there would be too many illiterate

Soon your little fags in the back of my Audi TT

[Chorus: Orelsan]

We make rain the phases of your son of a bitch

With the scenario sensitivity of a porn movie

Ohoh, Since that we took over

With each new verse you give me a new blowjob

We make rain the phases of your son of a bitch

With the scenario sensitivity of a porn movie

Ohoh, Since that we took over

With each new verse you give me a new blowjob

[Verse 2: Orelsan]

Stop a bit to listening to the rumors

Damn, it looks like that the more you're dumb, the more you're blond

My life is "thriller" I go out at night with zombies

When a Casseur Flowter go out of the shadows is to flood the record companies

I lie as I make my bed, I sleep on the sofa

You will soon be filled with sperm by dint of swallowing

Continuous yapping I laugh when I see your buddies slumming

If your bitch go out without riderless, I let her leave in sidesteps

This is ominous, our networks on your plate

When Palpatine releases the dark side of Anakin

You're just a fuck bag, stop believing the tidibits

This is real life it's not a movie that's not all white or all black

I murder you at every rhyme, whenever Michael manages to blanch

We live the head under water I'm going to buy gills

I'm maybe new, but you'll get fold

Call me Netsuko when I dip hands in crushed glass

Authenticity certified

If TP knew rap I would have a lot of NBA titles

While you're singing "YMCA" I try to make me sign

Now, there is plenty of 0 on the checks but there is nothing before

[Chorus: Orelsan]

We make rain the phases of your son of a bitch

With the scenario sensitivity of a porn movie

Ohoh, Since that we took over

With each new verse you give me a new blowjob

We make rain the phases of your son of a bitch

With the scenario sensitivity of a porn movie

Ohoh, Since that we took over

With each new verse you give me a new blowjob