Central Cee has released a brand-new song titled “Bolide Noir” with JRK 19. Penned by Central Cee, JRK 19, and Harrison Dock, and the song “Bolide Noir” was produced by Harrison Dock. This brand-new music video was released on August 22, 2024 which directed by Jerry Production. Read the full lyrics to the song “Bolide Noir” by Central Cee In English.
Bolide Noir Lyrics In English – Central Cee
Grah, Grah
Yeah, Yeah
That’s The Way It Is
I Shine Like A Star
Before I Draw It I Clean It (Grah, Grah)
I Took In Some Cash (That’s Right)
So Jrk Put On Some Weight (Yeah)
3 Of Us On Your Wristwatch
Gotta Have Your Cake And Eat It
Gotta Have Your Happiness, Gotta Make It (Yeah)
I Don’t Take Rap To Heart (Never)
I Tell Myself “Imagine If It All Goes Wrong”
Imagine Shit Goes Wrong, Imagine Shit Works Out
We’ve Opened Livers, We’ve Left Wounds
I Can’t Be Homophobic (Never)
My B!tch, She Loves Both Sides
We Broke Down The Door, We Didn’t Wait In Line
We’ve Ran From Feds, We’ve Stashed Bread
You Know What’s At Stake
Little Bro, Prison’s No Game (Never, Never)
We’re Not Having A Party
Rolex On The Wrist, No Festina
But What’s The Matter?
If There’s A Problem, Let Me Know (The-there’s A Problem, Let Me Know)
Svr, Not A Regular Car (I Don’t Know)
London To Paris, A Six Hour Drive
But I Do It In Four And A Half (Grah, Grah)
Whip The Lamb Like It’s Formula One (Gang, Gang)
When You’ve Been Through All The Things That I Have
Everything Else Is A Walk In The Park
I Told Them I Rap And Before They Would Laugh
Now, We Walk In The Club And They Know Who We Are
I’m Not Shaking My Leg, But My Jewellery Dance
In America, Sat By The Pool With A Jawn
Lucky I Never Been Jail
Immigration Askin’ If There’s Cases I’ve Caught In The Past
I Speak Bad, I’m Rude (Yeah, Yeah)
I’m All Alone In The Black Whip
Making It Out Is The Only Option
When I Start My Sentence, I Ain’t Got No Hope (Rah, Rah)
Freedom For My Brothers, I Wish (Yeah)
On The Road To Success I Can’t Get Lost (Nah, Nah)
How Long I Haven’t Seen My Father? (Yeah)
I Dreamed Of Ending Up In Manchester (Rah, Rah)
How Are You?
Everything Good
I Made It Out Of The Hood With My Bros
So We Stick With Each Other
If I’m Fu*king A B!tch, I Don’t Trust Her Enough
Got To Cover My D!ck With A Rubber
Buy A Whip For My Pops And My Grandma
My Brother, My Cousin, My Chick And My Mother
Remember, Back Then, I Would Suffer
And Now I Got Cribs In Four Different Boroughs
I’m In Paris, Trying To Drop Rizz
But They Don’t Understand ’cause They’re Speaking French
Why She Keep On Saying “Wesh”?
I’m Just Trying To Be Direct
Rappers See Me As A Threat, So They’re Leaving Me On Read
When They Put Me On Their Song
They Got To Write Their Verse Again
They Got To Go Pick Up Their Pens
We’re Not Having A Party
Rolex On The Wrist, No Festina
But What’s The Matter?
If There’s A Problem, Let Me Know (There’s A Problem, Let Me Know)
Svr, Not A Regular Car (I Don’t Know)
London To Paris, A Six Hour Drive
But I Do It In Four And A Half (Grah, Grah)
Whip The Lamb Like It’s Formula One (Gang, Gang)
When You’ve Been Through All The Things That I Have
Everything Else Is A Walk In The Park
I Told Them I Rap And Before They Would Laugh
Now, We Walk In The Club And They Know Who We Are
I’m Not Shaking My Leg, But My Jewellery Dance
In America, Sat By The Pool With A Jawn
Lucky I Never Been Jail
Immigration Askin’ If There’s Cases I’ve Caught In The Past
I Speak Bad, I’m Rude (Yeah, Yeah)
I’m All Alone In The Black Whip
Making It Out Is The Only Option
When I Start My Sentence, I Ain’t Got No Hope (Rah, Rah)
Freedom For My Brothers, I Wish (Yeah)
On The Road To Success I Can’t Get Lost (Nah, Nah)
How Long I Haven’t Seen My Father? (Yeah)
I Dreamed Of Ending Up In Manchester (Rah, Rah)
How Are You?
Everything Good, I Made It Out Of The Hood Of My Bro
So We Stick With Each Other
How Are You?
Remember, Back Then, I Would Suffer
And Now I Got Cribs In Four Different Boroughs
Central Cee Bolide Noir Lyrics
J’brille Comme Une Étoile, Avant D’le Dégainer, Moi, J’le Nettoie (Grah, Grah)
J’ai Pris Du Cash (Ça Ouais), Donc Jrk A Pris Du Poids (Bah, Bah Ouais)
Sur Ta Tre-mon, Nous On Est Trois, Il Faut L’argent Du Beurre
Il Faut L’bonheur, Il Faut La Gloire (Bah-bah Ouais)
Le Pe-ra, J’le Prends Pas À Cœur (Jamais), J’me Dis : “Imagine Si Ça Foire”
Imagine Si Ça Foire, Imagine Si Ça L’fait
On A Ouvert Des Foies, On A Laissé Des Plaies
J’peux Pas Être Homophobe (Jamais) : Ma B!tch, Elle Kiffe Les Deux
On A Cassé La Porte, On N’a Pas Fait La Queue
On A V’-esqui Les Bleus, On A Coffré Des Bleus
Tu Connais L’enjeu, Gamin, La Prison, C’est Pas Un Jeu (Jamais, Jamais)
On Fait Pas La Fiesta, Rolex Au Poignet, Y A Pas D’festina
Mais Qu’est-c’qu’y A ? Y A Un Problème,
Dis-moi (Y A, Y A Un Problème, Dis-moi)
Svr, Not A Regular Car (Bah-bah Ouais)
London To Paris, A Six Hour Drive
But I Do It In Four And A Half (Grah, Grah)
Whip The Lamb’ Like It’s Formula One (Gang, Gang)
When You’ve Been Through All The Things That I Have
Everything Else Is A Walk In The Park
I Told Them I Rap And Before They Would Laugh
Now, We Walk In The Club And They Know Who We Are
I’m Not Shaking My Leg, But My Jewellery Dance (Dance)
In America, Sat By The Pool With A Jawn
Lucky I Never Been Jail
Immigration Askin’ If There’s Cases I’ve Caught In The Past
J’parle Mal, J’suis Impoli, Moi (Bah Ouais, Bah Ouais)
J’suis Tout Seul Dans Le Bolide Noir (Sale, Sale)
S’en Sortir, C’est La Seule Histoire
Aux Arrivants, J’ai Plus D’espoir (Rah, Rah)
Liberté Pour Mes Reufs, J’espère (Bah-bah Ouais)
Sur La Route Du Succès, Faut Pas Que J’me Perde (Nan, Nan)
Combien D’temps Qu’j’ai Pas Vu Mon Père ? (Bah-bah Ouais)
J’rêvais De Finir À Manchester (Rah, Rah)
Ça Va ? (Ça Va ?)
Everything Good
I Made It Out Of The Hood With
My Bros So We Stick With Each Other
If I’m Fu*king A B!tch, I Don’t Trust Her Enough,
Got To Cover My D!ck With A Rubber
Buy A Whip For My Pops And My Grandma,
My Brother, My Cousin, My Chick And My Mother (My Mother)
Remember, Back Then, I Would Suffer And
Now I Got Cribs In Four Different Boroughs
I’m In Paris, Trying To Drop Rizz But
They Don’t Understand ’cause They’re Speaking French
Why She Keep On Saying “Wesh”?
I’m Just Trying To Be Direct
Rappers See Me As A Threat, So They’re Leaving Me On Read
When They Put Me On Their Song
They Got To Write Their Verse Again
They Got To Go Pick Up Their Pen, Huh
On Fait Pas La Fiesta, Rolex Au Poignet, Y A Pas D’festina
Mais Qu’est-c’qu’y A ? Y A Un Problème,
Dis-moi (Y A, Y A Un Problème, Dis-moi)
Svr, Not A Regular Car (Bah-bah Ouais)
London To Paris, A Six Hour Drive
But I Do It In Four And A Half (Grah, Grah)
Whip The Lamb’ Like It’s Formula One (Gang, Gang)
When You’ve Been Through All The Things That I Have
Everything Else Is A Walk In The Park
I Told Them I Rap And Before They Would Laugh
Now, We Walk In The Club And They Know Who We Are
I’m Not Shaking My Leg, But My Jewellery Dance (Dance)
In America, Sat By The Pool With A Jawn
Lucky I Never Been Jail
Immigration Askin’ If There’s Cases I’ve Caught In The Past
J’parle Mal, J’suis Impoli, Moi (Bah Ouais, Bah Ouais)
J’suis Tout Seul Dans Le Bolide Noir (Sale, Sale)
S’en Sortir, C’est La Seule Histoire
Aux Arrivants, J’ai Plus D’espoir (Rah, Rah)
Liberté Pour Mes Reufs, J’espère (Bah-bah Ouais)
Sur La Route Du Succès, Faut Pas Que J’me Perde (Nan, Nan)
Combien D’temps Qu’j’ai Pas Vu Mon Père ? (Bah-bah Ouais)
J’rêvais De Finir À Manchester (Rah, Rah)
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