[Lyric] Niska - N.I ft. Ninho English Translation (Genius English Translations)

[Intro: Ninho]
Ah, what a beautiful life, baby, what a beautiful life
Paris-Bali, I'm in first class
No-No-Noxious
Eh, hood, hood, hood

[Verse 1: Ninho & Niska]
What a beautiful life, baby, what a beautiful life, Paris-Bali, I'm in first class
Like Weezy-Weezy, Drake and Birdman, the streets fucked up the Air Max
Yeah, yeah, the world is evil, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, really too evil
I can't act like I didn't change, I [?] Paris, I don't sleep on les Champs anymore
Eh, only plonker, sons of bitches who act tough
Twenty years of ruling the streets, my karate makes them run away, ah yeah, yeah
We hit them, we hit the alarms, we scarеd our mothers
They're watchdogs, and outsidе's like Koh-Lanta (Oh)
And since outside's like Koh-Lanta, I have my gun and my knife
She's hot (Oh), really hot (Oh), I put the top down (Oh), and I show off (Oh, oh)

[Chorus: Niska, Ninho & together]
Grr, yeah, yeah, outside it's tough, you know how it is
Hmm, they want to kill me at my place like Pop (Pop), Smoke (Smoke), hood
I came out of the hood with a degree, ah, ah, ah, ah, (Oh)
The city's streets are filled with fiends, I serve them (Ah yeah) got arrested Tuesday
Too many plonker tend to talk (Ah, ah), they don't remember the rules (Ah, ah)
They believe they can do anything, we're gonna tax them (Dirty)
The street's for real (For real), there are things we don't say
[Verse 2: Niska & Ninho]
Ask the others how we did it? How many guys did I slice up? (Eh)
We waited for the guys after the party (Eh), no one came to dance the Zook (Eh)
Laying down on a fat ass, never rest on my laurels
The baggie is filled up, the client is in love, snow and cross-checks as if I were playing hockey
The CAF does not give me food, I'm still a fucking gangster
Log into the system then by-by-bye, count my cash again and I dance
N.I, hard, came from the bottom, we ended up millionaires (Ah, ah, eh, eh)
N.I, hard, came from the bottom, we ended up millionaires (Ah, ah, eh, eh)

[Chorus: Niska, Ninho & together]
Grr, yeah, yeah, outside it's tough, you know how it is
Hmm, they want to kill me at my place like Pop (Pop), Smoke (Smoke), hood
I came out of the hood with a degree, ah, ah, ah, ah, (Oh)
The city's streets are filled with fiends, I serve them (Ah yeah) got arrested Tuesday
Too many plonker tend to talk (Ah, ah), they don't remember the rules (Ah, ah)
They believe they can do anything, we're gonna tax them (Dirty)
The street's for real (For real), there are things we don't say

[Outro: Niska & Ninho]
Yeah, yeah, the world is evil, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
They believe they can do anything
I can't act like I didn't change, I [?] Paris, we're gonna tax them
Yeah, yeah, the world is evil, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, really too evil (Haha)
The street's for real, there are things we don't say
Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, it's evil my friend, hood