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Prévenez les haineux [English translation]
Prévenez les haineux [English translation]
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Prévenez les haineux [English translation]

[Chorus: Lefa]

Tell the haters, tell the haters (Yeah!)

Tell the haters, tell the haters (What?)

Tell the haters, tell the haters (Ah!)

Tell the haters, tel the haters (Yeah!)

[Verse 1: Lefa]

Don't pick the wrong enemies, guys, it comes with a price

We're used to strewing pieces of flesh all around

I'm telling you right away, I won't go at it nicely

You're going to look just like losers

I'll leave a trail of bodies behind me, like serial killers do

In the movies, take some popcorn for your darling

The haters are going to be my cheerleaders

I turn shit into gold, just like alchemists do

Oh, are you stupid or you're doing it on purpose?

It's just a short single,

Even though you find it quite heavy

Stay very far away from me if you hope to eat dessert

On your next birthday (Oh!)

It smells like puke

You can't digest it, every one of my texts is worth thousands

(Oh!) The aliens are coming 'round again

It kicks in like crazy, but still it's just a hobby

[Chorus: Maître Gim's]

Tell the haters, tell the haters (Yeah!)

Tell the haters, tell the haters (Yeah!)

Tell the haters, tell the haters (Yeah!)

Tell the haters, tell the haters

[Verse 2: Maître Gim's]

I write texts with ease while the morons struggle

No single on the radio, the record company complains

Oh my god! I collect gold records, I have no nationalists

Ask Ery if the youngsters call me a rare Pokémon!

If it kicks in, I'm available

I've doing some electro-rap

It's Wati B on Trace TV

Kids are gonna change channels when it's Bugs Bunny

Hey, team, they steal all our little ideas

Fuck, it's insane

Before tomorrow, I think I'll be rapping

In pay-phones

I kick it in my city's streets

It's getting tough, like an Asian telling himself

"Rice again?!" (Oh)

Do something, raise your glass if you dare

I've got all of Hephaestus' stuff!

Get me some dream, optimize me

Woah, my name is Optimus Prime (Oh yeah!)

The aliens are coming 'round again

It kicks in like crazy, but still it's just a hobby

[Chorus: JR O'Crom]

Tell the haters, tell the haters

Tell the haters, tell the haters

Tell the haters, tell the haters

Tell the haters, tell the haters

[Verse 3: JR O'Crom]

Necks are going to break this year,

The team draw their guns, it's got some serious swag

Sorry, but you had to give it all you've got

There's some kind of monster in the HQ,

Some kind of thing in the CDs

Among the brolics and the sharpened sabres

Dude, if you're feeling dizzy, breathe in and relax

Now it's just a small taste, for lack of warning

Here we go, more than six killers

We're not here to have fun

Ladies and gents, Wati B is pleased to serve you

I'm pretty modest, dude, but when I kick it

It's always with the aim of hitting hard

Beware of the music industry, just like on Clichy Square

To sum it up, let's say we need perfection for each title (Oh)

The aliens are coming 'round again

It kicks in like crazy, but still it's just a hobby (Oh)

The aliens are coming 'round again

It kicks in like crazy, but still it's just a hobby

[Chorus: Black M]

Tell the haters, tell the haters (Hmm)

Tell the haters, tell the haters

(Hmm)

Tell the haters, tell the haters

(Hmm)

Tell the haters, tell the haters

[Verse 4: Black M]

All of them hate 'cause I'm black

And women love it - I don't give a damn

About their damn game, give me back Eminem

Damned rap, man, you don't understand that it's different

In the jungle, baby lion cubs have always

Been afraid of hyenas

This is war (oh), dedicate this to the H

My gave 2being and all the guys at the hebs!

What's my name? Ask my enemy, my blaze!

Rapping badly would be like slashing myself in a fight!

Arr Yaadèin, that's how we say it in our language

But I'm warning you, there at home,

It's the complete opposite of the Neverland!

I won't ever be your slave, Amistad's era is over

Rap is Libya, check out my Kadha freestyle! (Oh!)

Here comes the suspect package

Windows and hats down low, WA in your car (Oh!)

The aliens are coming 'round again

It kicks in like crazy, but still it's just a hobby

[Chorus: Barack Adama]

Tell the haters, tell the haters (Ah!)

Tell the haters, tell the haters (Ah!)

Tell the haters, tell the haters (Ah!)

Tell the haters, tell the...biiiip!

[Verse 5: Barack Adama]

Poulo poulo Senegal, get to work for the WA (Wa!)

Alle the oims, we shot down the oids (Wa!)

Those who talk too much are stupid, let them oim

I always aim for the top, my favorite number,

Yeah, it's number one (Wa!)

What's my name? It's Mister Diallo to you (You)

I won't ever be your background singer,

You won't hear me singing 'doo-wap' (Wap)

Towards us, don't point your finger (Wa!)

We get offended easily here, we'll cut off all your fingers

It's sad here, Beriz, it's Sin City (Wa!)

It's hard you know, I'm only singing those checks

Nothing in my pockets, if it comes in, quick, give me a sign

I want a mansion, a small pool, a kitchen, then it's fine

The aliens are coming 'round again

It kicks in like crazy, but still it's just a hobby

The aliens are coming 'round again

It kicks in like crazy, but still it's just a hobby

[Chorus: L.I.O Petrodollars]

Tell the haters, tell the haters (Ha!)

Tell the haters, tell the haters

(Han, han!)

Tell the haters, tell the haters (Ha!)

Tell the haters, tell the haters

[Verse 6: L.I.O Petrodollars]

Those who rage make me mad, for them I write this song

The worst thing about haters is,

That they don't even know what they are

They smile to your face, they stab you in the back

Don't come and suck my...(haaan), you'll get my piss!

We're the commandos, but when you rap, even your son laughs - Badmouth me, and I'll open a candy shop (Oh)

Pétro, ambassador of the Water Tower republic

Fuck the traitors, it's only when I play football

That my shots hit the posts

I have to admit that sometimes, I surprise even myself

Pétro claps for L.I.O?

I'm patting myself on the shoulder (O-o-ok)

I understand why I was punished, I'm overdoing it

But don't you tell that I've got a sharp tongue,

I don't serve out any cunnilingus (Oh)

Keep the nice titles for yourself,

We're got the cotton swab hits that hut your ears (Oh)

The aliens are coming 'round again

It kicks in like crazy, but still it's just a hobby

[Outro]

Tell the haters, tell the haters

Tell the haters, tell the haters

Tell the haters, tell the haters

Tell the haters, tell the ha...

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