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Booba – “Caesar Palace” [Starring Rosa Acosta]

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French rapper Booba‘s new single:  “Caesar Palace”

Starring video vixen Rosa Acosta

2 Responses to “Booba – “Caesar Palace” [Starring Rosa Acosta]”

  1. Cold Mu phuka Says:

    YO THIS SHYT GO HARD….DAAAAMMM ROSA YOUZ A BAD B***H…YOU CAN GIT IT EVERYWAY ..ALL DAY

  2. one shot Says:

    Here’s the english translation (some sentences meaning are impossible to get in english):

    F**k you, F**k France, F**k Domenech (french soccer team coach)

    It ain’t rap from a son of “khanez” (it means somethin’ like “stinky b***h” in arabian)

    Bad looked, finger-pointed since my childhood

    Tired of touching wood (it means “hope to have luck” in France)

    Smith & Wess(on) to touch cash (to get cash)

    You’re too heavy

    I shoot you a bullet if you doin’ body building

    92 izi in the fucking building

    You lose, I win

    A bat on the projector, I’m coming

    I take the beat in doggystyle, too much flow

    I’m for real, they’re fake

    Come take a ride on the race, last Lambo

    Semi-auto on the turntable, table

    Chorus:
    I enjoy, untill the pigs will freeze me,

    Livin’ by night, cause it gives advice (“the night gives advice” is an french expression like “sleep on it”)

    Military clothes, concert tickets

    At the police station, I don’t snitch, as far as I’m concerned

    I put em deepthorat, close to throw up

    Pushups on two fingers like Bruce Lee, easy

    “Lunatic”, it’s heavy, I run it

    I don’t squabble, I take the safe and the cashier

    I don’t buy at Moncler, it ‘aint expensive enough

    If I killed you it’s because you deserved it, my brother

    Your LPs are garbage, some nice poo(s?)

    You rap with your balls hangin’, like Noritaka

    All unmasked at the end, B2O-BA , son of the sun, you’re son of a lantern

    Big pair of potatoes VIP at the spermbank

    The a*s full of hash, that’s the way I come back from “perm” (permission to get outta jail for a weekend and come back), Iziiiii

    chorus

    Unkut cap (Booba’s brand), Adidas jacket

    I’m in Little Havana, I eat quesadillas

    I’m gettin’ ready for the title, at Caesar Palace

    If I lose on the ring, I loaded the Kalash (Kalashnikov, AK-47)

    I do the Hazalaza (hit people), like Mazalaza (Booba’s homie)

    More in the crime news, than in Gazalaza (Gaza Palestin)

    The weight of words, the homie’s Glocks

    N***a on the pitch like Samuel Eto’o (Soccer star)

    Salad tomatoes onions i’m in the “ketur” (Turkish Kebab hood fastfood)

    It’s normal if you don’t see me n***a, I’m in the future

    I pull the trigger, I don’t speak much

    You should better put your head down, I’m coming from the grind

    chorus

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