BRUTTE COSE Lyrics in English Simba La Rue , Bobo, MINUR

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Below, I translated the lyrics of the song BRUTTE COSE by Simba La Rue from Italian to English.

The street, the real one

Grr, pow, pow, pow

Harbi Malamour

And f*ck your mother

Ke-kenzo loubu, I call Minur

Give me a minute, I unload the glock

Closed discussion

Open your mouth, I’ll close that hole

Okay, Simba the b*tch works well in the area

A f*ck is fine

Big nose takes the photos

Stop, I didn’t want to be a rapper

I had the grams in the right sock

Pickup truck, I have to leave quickly

In my block

Sentinels are underground

Whores and scum on the same plate

Glock, hot I have the first impact

Semi-automatic

Biturbo, I only drive automatics

On a G-Class

I do geography and pure math

I wasn’t a f*ck

Filtered smoke with two whores in a penthouse

Blackberry

Speaks in codes and I move the load

Okay, okay, cutting weapon

Belek, game over

Quechua backpack full of drugs

Gloves and balaclava, I do bad things

It’s not a thing, if you’re home high on drugs

They get inside you don’t even notice

They give you everything, necklaces and watches

Awooh, awooh

I didn’t have a euro in my pocket

Vacuum-sealed money, I’m on a mission

Latex gloves, I leave no evidence

Awooh, awooh

Tape, I close another package

Bring a kilo and I’ll taste it

You go home, yes, without a f*ck-

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SONG MEANING

Brutte Cose (which translates to Ugly Things) is a gritty street journal set to a menacing trap beat. French rapper Simba La Rue, backed by Bobo and MINUR, blurts out gun-shot ad-libs and rapid-fire slang that yank you straight into his neighborhood. Designer fashion, roaring engines, and coded phone calls collide with flashing Glock barrels and latex gloves, mixing luxury with danger in every bar.

Beneath the swagger, the track is a survival manifesto. Simba details stuffing grams in his sock, racing away from police vans, and sealing drug packs with tape while sentinels keep watch. Trust is scarce, betrayal sits on the same plate as “troie e infami,” and money is vacuum-sealed because nothing else feels safe. The chorus admits they do “brutte cose” to get ahead, framing the song as both a confession and a warning about the harsh arithmetic of life on the block.

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Simba La Rue BRUTTE COSE Lyrics