Sur la tête de ma mère [English translation]

(chorus)

On my mother's life

I saw nothing, heard nothing

Mr commissioner

I swear

On my mother's life

Mrs jugde, nothing to do with me

You hardly believe me

I swear you

On my mother's life!

Crappy day, on my mother's life, nothing to do

I take my Mercedes

Radio set all the way up in the ride, windows down, sun hits too much!

Yo man!

Heard Marseille football club hired great players

Always the same gossip

The same daredevils down my building

I've got a date with Samos, CLS, big rides

Pink polo shirt, Ralph Loren, fresh, you're fresh, okay let's go!

Blistering heat, I need to quench my thrist

Let's go to the Catalan beach, with a deckchair that'll be cool

On the way to the playa are loads of cops

It's been 10 months since they took my pilot's licence away from me

Police check, they ask my documents

I give my younger brother's name

Can't help it, in Marseille, I'm done

(chorus x2)

Stop swearing, swearing (x3)

On your mother's life!

That's for the guys who swear on their mother's life

Projects by the sea

A foot in the mosque, the other one in the sea

From the projects, on my mother's life

Oh yeah, it kicks ass, that's my sound, that's sick

Don't be afraid of investing money, you'll lose your dough

Bomb album from the bombs, like a bomb it falls down!

(Swear Wallah) On my mother's life!

Customized, high flow, the cops let it go

You're welcome if you got Beyoncé's ass

We're not the sort to be afraid

You listened to my tune on radio, it's for my girls

For my men. You can cross me in Clichy

Or in Las Vegas, my suite at Bellagio hotel!

(chorus x2)

Stop swearing, swearing (x3)

On your mother's life!

I spent more than 24 neverending hours under custody

Interrogated, having my photos, it smelt like in a henhouse

Right, left profile... I was already picturing myself striking them

The-the-the-the cops

I can hardly stay with them

We all have a cover

When I hit on a chick, my name's Mehdi

Even if you are the most beautiful girl

You'll never get my credit card

Barbecue, sauna, jacuzzi

Yes that's Halim

My public are spending their summer in Marseille

''Yes family''

G-S-XR rear wheel

Topless, thrusting out my pectoral muscles

In Marseille we are crazy, we are freaky

We reverse out in the middle of the city, yeah

Summer will be hot in the projects

Algeria in worldcup, brother!

(chorus x2)

• Artist:L'Algérino
• Album:Effet Miroir