PANAMERA English Translation Lyrics by HOODBLAQ
Hey, hey, tell me, when will we move forward?
Too stoned, and my soul cries, “I can’t take it anymore”
Writing hits, nothing’s like it used to be
Back then, crisis, today I’m speeding in a Panamera
Hotbox with the guys in a Panamera (Yeah)
I don’t even know how long I’ve been on the block
A lifestyle with high costs
Together to the top, we brothers support each other
This is a love you can’t describe with words
Walk with a broad chest because I don’t lower my gaze
Still hanging with homies I’ve known since childhood
Everything went well, it was pretty tight in the bando
What doesn’t kill me makes me stronger, nothing is given
Everything started in the bando
Mixing Cali Pueblo on bar Dinero
Did you get that, Fratello?
Dry Sift is soft like marshmallow, but my ego is rock hard
Hey, hey, tell me, when will we move forward?
Too stoned, and my soul cries, “I can’t take it anymore”
Writing hits, nothing’s like it used to be
Back then, crisis, today I’m speeding in a Panamera
Hotbox with the guys in a Panamera
In Dsquared, Dsquared, minimum 10k
Screw undercover cops
Press the pedal, pedal, Jacky keeps me warm
Roll another joint to make time pass
It could end anytime, I look up to the skyline
The boy became a star and not a banker
They want to test me, but no, no, I’m ready for death because
My stomach’s been empty since yesterday
They talk until we come and take everything over
My guys stay silent when they go in
Whenever I smoke, time stands still, wallah, I feel homesick
Slowly, I have to acknowledge my sins
Hey, hey, tell me, when will we move forward?
Too stoned, and my soul cries, “I can’t take it anymore”
Writing hits, nothing’s like it used to be
Back then, crisis, today I’m speeding in a Panamera
Hotbox with the guys in a Panamera
And I smoke, and I smoke until my heart doesn’t hurt anymore
My bro tries to distract me, but no, it doesn’t work
Living crises daily, no matter what anyone says, it’s disgusting
Born here, not registered, tell me, how does that work?
Running from Iba3ash with a package, dissing every day
Taking jail into account because half the team is in there
Uncles in my field of vision, will I fall or win?
A question that messes with me when I’m behind bars again
Finding prayer again, delivery on the way
Sister suspects the deeds but stays silent before Dayê
Finding prayer again, delivery on the way
Sister suspects the deeds but stays silent before Dayê
Hey, hey, tell me, when will we move forward?
Too stoned, and my soul cries, “I can’t take it anymore”
Writing hits, nothing’s like it used to be
Back then, crisis, today I’m speeding in a Panamera
Hotbox with the guys in a Panamera
Drari’s got the varieties and something for everyone
Brother, Hood with my team, Juana in the Panamera
I notice how time flies, hotbox, Cali-weed
Many mistakes, mom, it’s finished
C-C-Crazy Moroccan, Hashwa in the Garo
Get the stuff out, click-clack with the Magnum
Buheri, smoking Maria, dealer in Germany
Brother, my eyes red, six in the morning, raid
Harraga sound, I’m loyal, there’s no law for me
Totally dazed, aggressive, I’m under stress
Ah buddy, if he shows his face, he loses his respect
Hah, curse your mother
Screw money and success, because I know only family is valuable
See how time runs, but I never forget where I come from
Hey, hey, tell me, when will we move forward?
Too stoned, and my soul cries, “I can’t take it anymore”
Writing hits, nothing’s like it used to be
Back then, crisis, today I’m speeding in a Panamera
Hotbox with the guys in a Panamera