Les pauvres Lyrics (English Translation) – JuL

Read the full Les pauvres (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 On a pas peur and La Capucha, two other songs by JuL.

[Verse 1]
Play the beat, I’m enjoying it, even if you look pale.
Rifle secured, I want to end up in Nepal.
I don’t like people who show off and don’t own up.
When I buy the restaurant, there are twenty of us around a table.
I took out some clothes, someone poked me in the eye, I made a stain.
I closed the booklet, they still want me to turn a page.
Handcuffed to the bar, you’re thinking about breaking a garrote.
They’re investigating you like Commissioner Navarro.
And yes, that’s how all your plans fall through.
And since they’re in jail, they’re sniffing you out, that way you’re mad at the other guy.
You can think about it, but when you’re stuck.
I’m quiet in my corner, they’re agitated.
I hear fu*ked-up phrases, believe they’re possessed
I don’t give a damn about what they think about being a celebrity
I made a buzz by accident, I’m still fu*king lighters
I hear their sounds a little, it sounds like doctored Jul
I’d rather be the avoided than the guest
Keep your spells, don’t come to my city
Flow recycled in rap on a bicycle
It’s almost summer, I’m going to take a motorcycle out of the cycle
I think when I’m alone
I reflect, tell myself that everything is known
Maybe I sent too many sounds there, I felt that I had stifled them
And there, there, there, I’m going to shock them, bro
Looking for the ball in San Pedro
Imagine tomorrow it makes the sign to San Ciro
Can you imagine if Pietro had killed Tiro

[Pre-chorus]
Yeah, yeah, the Poor people, yeah, yeah, Jul’s coming in force
Yeah, yeah, the poor people, yeah, yeah, Jul’s coming in force

[Chorus]
Ah, the poor people, know that all this saddens me, saddens me, eh, I’m isolating myself
It takes a lot for you to fly away, fly, eh, laugh
The little one, he points, he shoots, he steals, you, you stick to me

Stop acting crazy, crazy

[Verse 2]
I see the worst, yeah, the worst when I’m driving around
I write “sorry”, I put “fu*k your mother” after the comma
She wants my number, I want the gyro
I was shifting into second gear, they put the gyros on
Each to their own problems, each to their own lifestyle
Wait slowly, each to their own selfie
Each to their own hatred, each to their own challenge
I tried to hit the bull’s eye, but for them I’m not precise
Stay the same bro, if I like you
I’ll be the brother in case of mishaps
Cortege blocks the road, shakes the chassis
Honeymoon, the buddy eats croissants in Croatia
Come on, forget me, suck the others
Team Jul, we know who the men are
You want a fight, you know where the zone is
Ask the man, in a bad mood we want the zone
I’ll break my SIM card if you harass me tomorrow
I’ll send you people, I don’t do martial arts
I can’t stand racial discrimination
Soon I’ll work my pecs at the gym, huh

[Pre-chorus]
Yeah, yeah, the poor things, yeah, yeah, Jul is coming in force
Yeah, yeah, the poor things, yeah, yeah, Jul is coming in force

[Chorus]
Ah, you poor things, know that all this is saddening me, saddening me, eh, I’m isolating myself.
It takes a lot for you to fly away, fly, eh, laugh.
The little one, he points, he shoots, he steals, you, you’re sticking to me.
Stop acting like a crazy person.

[Pre-chorus]
Yeah, yeah, you poor things, yeah, yeah, Jul is coming in force.
Yeah, yeah, you poor things, yeah, yeah, Jul is coming in force.

[Chorus]
Ah, you poor things, know that all this is saddening me, saddening me, eh, I’m isolating myself.
It takes a lot for you to fly away, fly, eh, laugh.
The little one, he points, he shoots, he steals, you, you’re sticking to me.
Stop acting like a crazy person.