Quelques minutes [English translation]

A few minutes can turn your life on it’s head, do you harm, aye-aye

In a few minutes handcuffs, will make you appear before a court

Be quick, be quick, be quick before aye aye

Ou-ouh, aye- aye

Aye-aye, aye-aye, aye-aye

Aye-aye, aye-aye, ou-ouh, aye-aye

Don’t listen to the rumors

Don’t listen to the people who can talk to you for an hour

Talk to you for an hour about their so-called life experiences

But will forget to tell you about their mistakes

What’s going on behind the scenes?

What’s happening at the police station?

At the police station, where your buddy talks without foaming at the mouth

Confesses, in exchange, he sets his conditions

That’s how a traitor will put it to you

That's when you come to understand that in truth, you have very few friends

You have very few friends present when you are hard up

Very few friends support you even in trouble

Too easy to walk in circles when you’re not a daddy’s boy but the son of a workman

Son of a workman wants to make himself a cozy little nest, son

Of a workman just wants to shine, son

Of a workman just wants a bill, just

A bill to dress plush

The result, the judge summons him the more

But the son of a workman no longer reads the mail

A few minutes can turn your life on it’s head, do you harm, aye-aye

In a few minutes handcuffs, will make you appear before a court

Be quick, be quick, be quick before aye aye

Ou-ouh, aye- aye

Aye-aye, aye-aye, aye-aye

Aye-aye, aye-aye, ou-ouh, aye-aye

Get out of there without saying a word

Run away from trouble before they come and give you another one

Without saying a word, take the fifth, left lane

Step on it, let us feel the motor

No time to get emotional

No time for the people who hurt you softly

Hurt you softly, awaiting your silent death

Then leave you for dead on the ground

If you're planning on selling out, slow down

Don’t sell out for a pair Zanottis

A pair of Zanotti shoes, nah, don’t sell out

For some rubbish, whatever the cost

There are limits not to overstep

In order not to have your fists cuffed in bracelets

In bracelets, no, especially don’t pass by

By the same dead ends as you did in the past

Everyone knows it’s bullshit, bullshit

Yes, everyone knows its bullshit

Difficult even for excellent mothers, to

Know where the genitals of their kids have been hanging out

A few minutes can turn your life on it’s head, do you harm, aye-aye

In a few minutes handcuffs, will make you appear before a court

Be quick, be quick, be quick before aye aye

Ou-ouh, aye- aye

Aye-aye, aye-aye, aye-aye

Aye-aye, aye-aye, aye-aye

Aye-aye, aye-aye, aye-aye

Be quick, be quick before aye-aye

And you, do you know me? You don’t know me

2016, Monsieur Fall

Do you know me? You don’t know me

• Artist:Lefa
• Album:Monsieur Fall