Faut que je mette les voiles Lyrics (English Translation) – JuL

Read the full Faut que je mette les voiles (English Translation) lyrics by JuL along with the music video, song credits, release information and other details about the song. If you enjoy JuL's music, you can also explore Les pauvres and On a pas peur, two other songs by JuL.

[Intro]
I have to set sail
I have to set sail
I have to set sail
I have to set sail
I have to set sail
I have to set sail
I have to set sail
I have to set sail
I have to set sail
I have to set sail
I have to set sail
I have to set sail
I have to set sail
I have to set sail

[Chorus]
I have to set sail
Too many jealous people in the area
I have to set sail
Leave me alone
I have to set sail
Too many jealous people in the area
I have to set sail
Leave me alone

[Verse 1]
Go ahead, get out the stolen sticks.
I rap for the brothers in the shade.
I write my lyris in no time.
My Strawberry Banana, my weed joint.
Stop acting like a saint, I like simple people.
I give up when I only have a little left. You talk about them. Are you hungry for them?
That you file a complaint, go fu*k yourself.
We're going straight ahead, we're not afraid, 1-3-5, I'm registered.
We're loaded with vehicles, you're just being manipulated.
The money didn't bother me, I like to feel the s*it and see it sloshing around.

This year I'm going to fu*k them, I don't care if they call me a motherfu*ker.
They come and polish it when I'm determined not to back up.
Paranoid, afraid someone'll put something over my wheel.
With the vehicle I have on the highway, I give the Subaru a 3.
And I like the girl, I have to watch where she parks.
I want to take her number in sub-sub like a werewolf.
It's for those who make the JuL sign even in the dock.
As for itching blondes, all day long it's abused
This system is going to wear me out, I'm aiming for the moon on my rocket
Sometimes I cry in my shower, it's not so good now, you know
And I chipped my car, straight line, you have to move
I just drank three gulps, I'm racing against a Q7
Nothing to do, I'm killing time and my brain is taking a hit
Driving my life, I'm burning out, the jealous people are putting nails in
The jealous people are putting nails in
I'm jamming like Chico, we're like friends
We'd love to see each other near Mexico
Sunbathing under the coconut trees with a Seven Up Morito
Forget Jul, he's not here today, call me Enrico
(Forget Jul, he's not here today, call me Enrico)
Today, there are lots of missions and there's the friend, he wants a Bigo
It's been a long time since I saw you, buddy, I'm glad you're here.
Hit the other little net, give the Jul sign like Cabella.
It's the blood, it's the Honda, it's the team.
(It's the blood, it's the Honda, it's the team.)

[Chorus]
I gotta set sail.
Too many jealous people in the area.
I gotta set sail.
Leave me alone.
I gotta set sail.
Too many jealous people in the area.
I gotta set sail.
Leave me alone.

[Outro]
I gotta set sail. ... sails
I must set sail
I must set sail
I must set sail
I must set sail
I must set sail
I must set sail
I must set sail
I must set sail
I must set sail
I must set sail