Video Fuck Around de Booba 2025 Rap Lyrics

Booba - Fuck Around Lyrics

[Intro]
Back to the future

[Verse 1: Booba]
Yeah, massif, âme de destruction massive
Machine, c'est plus dur qu'tu l'imagines
Et même si triste est la Matrice
Mon ciel est bleu comme les Crips et les Mavericks
Ils me donnent des coups que je n'sens pas
Sur le champ d'bataille, dans mes veines coule du champagne
Dans ma tête plein de billets font les cent pas
On ne fait que me prêter de l'amour que je n'rends pas
Je n'serai pas là sans mon public
Regarde les faux MC de mon pupitre
Neuf-Deux Izi Unit
Se croient Maybach Music mais sont Morbac Music
Contre vents et marées
De quelques frères malheureusement j'suis séparé
Évitons les sujets qui fâchent
L'important c'est pas la chute mais l’atterrissage
G-Five

[Chorus: Chris Brown]
I let my chain hang down for my real niggas
And if you got a problem, let it bang now
Grab my gang for my niggas in the ghetto (Uh-huh, uh, uh)
Light one up, let's smoke now (Uh-huh, uh, uh)
We gettin' money, let's go now (Uh-huh, uh, uh)
Could give a fuck 'bout tomorrow only livin' today (Uh-huh, uh, uh)
'Cause this the fast life, don't fuck around
[Verse 2: Chris Brown]
Look, fuck around with me and I'ma let it go
There's twenty-three niggas with you, now twenty on the floor
This Virginia nigga, but I love them Cali hoes
Work 'em out, bowflex, they my valet, ho
Tippin' '64, Crenshaw and them Valley hoes
And I back them niggas in Paris, MacLaren, here we go
Bad bitches, waddup? Écarte ton cul, salope
So faded and them niggas kinda rude, hol' up
I'm that badass they be talkin' 'bout
I be fillin' trash bags with these large amounts
Four-wheelin' in the woods, try to find us
Niggas runnin' scared 'cause them bears got you runnin' now
I run my city, they just run they mouth
Two up, two down what I'm talkin' 'bout
Whole mouth full of gold and a white Rolls
Bitches on my pole doin' shows and I let my chain

[Chorus: Chris Brown]
I let my chain hang down for my real niggas
And if you got a problem, let it bang now
Grab my gang for my niggas in the ghetto (Uh-huh, uh, uh)
Light one up, let's smoke now (Uh-huh, uh, uh)
We gettin' money, let's go now (Uh-huh, uh, uh)
Could give a fuck 'bout tomorrow only livin' today (Uh-huh, uh, uh)
'Cause this the fast life, don't fuck around