Link In The Ends – Lyrics Meaning in English – Koba LaD & Headie One

Headie wants to invite Koba over to London to connect the link in the ends. He’s been there in France for quite long now and yet, fails to interpret the native language there. He has too many haters to not keep any weapons.

Singer – Koba LaD & Headie One

Narcos
La misère, elle m’a désarmé, p’t-être un diplôme ou j’crois qu’j’aurais dû faire l’armée
Ah, ah
Hadouken

Narcos
Misery, it disarmed me, maybe a diploma or I think I should have done the army
Ah, ah
Haddock 

Eh, eh
La misère, elle m’a désarmé, p’t-être un diplôme ou j’crois qu’j’aurais dû faire l’armée (Ah-ah)
J’garde mes sin-c’ près d’moi (Ah-ah), que ça qui m’fait du bien (Ah-ah)
J’garde mes sin-c’ près d’moi (Ah-ah), que ça qui m’fait du bien (Ah-ah)
Trop d’haineux, trop d’envieux, trop d’suceurs, j’comprends pas (Ah)
Pourtant, j’faisais bien (Ah), pourtant, j’faisais bien (Ah)
Donc, sur un coup d’tête, j’ai niqué l’ancien manager (Ah)
Avec Headie One mais j’parle pas l’anglais

Eh, eh
Misery, it disarmed me, maybe a diploma or I think I should have done the army (Ah-ah)
I keep my weapons close to me (Ah-ah), that makes me feel good (Ah-ah)
I keep my weapons close to me (Ah-ah), that makes me feel good (Ah-ah)
Too many haters, too many envious people, too many suckers, I don’t understand (Ah)
However, I was doing well (Ah), however, I was doing well (Ah)
So, on a whim, I fucked the former manager (Ah)
With Headie One but I don’t speak English

Crois-moi, c’est chelou, dans la zone, tout l’monde devient fou (Fou)
Au fond, j’m’en bats les couilles (Han), au fond, chacun sa route (Han)
J’ai voulu faire le bon mais toi, tu m’as pris pour un con (Han)
Donc, j’vais t’charcler comme à Londres, j’vais t’charcler comme à Londres

Believe me, it’s weird, in the area, everyone is going crazy (Crazy)
Deep down, I don’t give a fuck (Han), deep down, everyone has their own way (Han)
I wanted to do the good thing but you, you took me for an idiot (Han)
So, I’m going to fuck you like in London, I’m going to fuck you like in London

Ici, la sincérité, ça pue sa mère, l’humain est che-lou à mort
C’est léger, t’inquiète, on pèse, c’est léger, t’inquiète, on pèse
J’lui ai foutu un coup d’rein, un deuxième coup d’rein, j’l’ai laissé dans l’hôtel
Mais toi, elle t’voit comme un bête, t’es revenu quand elle t’a te-j’
Whether in England or France, we do not deal with the feds (No)
Whether in London or Paris, we do not sit on the fence (No)
I got VVS diamonds on me (VVS diamonds on me) as I sit in the trench (As I sit in the trench)
Ain’t nothin’ nice where I’m from, we, did have to sleep with a skeng (Sleep with a skeng, one)

Here, sincerity, it stinks of its mother, the human being is deadly weird
It’s light, don’t worry, we weigh, it’s light, don’t worry, we weigh
I gave him a jerk, a second jerk, I left him in the hotel
But you, she sees you as an animal, you came back when she took you
Whether in England or France, we do not deal with the feds (No)
Whether in London or Paris, we do not sit on the fence (No)
I got VVS diamonds on me (VVS diamonds on me) as I sit in the trench (As I sit in the trench)
Ain’t nothing nice where I’m from, we, did have to sleep with a knife (Sleep with a knife, one)

Off-head, I don’t know my mobile number (Agh), but I still know my prison one (How?)
How can I forget ’bout the bando when I basically lived in one?
I still can’t go to Michigan even though I made all this bread, it’s pain (Turn up)
Told little broski work his aim (Turn, turn), don’t go shoot no civilian (Told me turn, yeah)
Opps wanna act like comedians (Suh-suh)
That’s ’til we in a ding dong, tryna blend in like chameleons
Make bang fly in the evenin’ (Suh, su-su-suh), they want beef, we bring seasonin’
Shh got banged from a ting with a beamer
Shh went sleep from the cheapest ting
Yo, all of this time in France, but I still can’t speak French (Turn up, turn up)
Yo, I told Koba LaD to come to London, let’s link in ends (Told me turn)
It’s only right that we live it large (Told me turn, yeah) ‘cah the feds want us livin’ less (Told me turn, suh)
Back on that sweat box cuttin’ through Inverness (Suh, su-su-su-su-su)

Off-head, I don’t know my mobile number (Agh), but I still know my prison one (How?)
How can I forget about the trial when I basically lived in one?
I still can’t go to Michigan even though I made all this bread, it’s pain (Turn up)
Told little throws work his aim (Turn, turn), don’t go shoot no civilian (Told me turn, yeah)
Opps wanna act like comedians (Suh-suh)
That’s ’til we in a ding dong, trying to blend in like chameleons
Make bang fly in the evening (Suh, su-su-suh), they want beef, we bring seasoning
Shh got banged from a ting with a beamer
Shh went sleep from the cheapest ting
Yo, all of this time in France, but I still can’t speak French (Turn up, turn up)
Yo, I told Koba LaD to come to London, let’s link in ends (Told me turn)
It’s only right that we live it large (Told me turn, yeah) can’t do the feds want us living less (Told me turn, suh)
Back on that sweat box cutting through Inverness (Suh, su-su-su-su-su)

Ici, la sincérité, ça pue sa mère, l’humain est che-lou à mort
C’est léger, t’inquiète, on pèse, c’est léger, t’inquiète, on pèse
J’lui ai foutu un coup d’rein, un deuxième coup d’rein, j’l’ai laissé dans l’hôtel
Mais toi, elle t’voit comme un bête, t’es revenu quand elle t’a te-j’
Whether in England or France, we do not deal with the feds (No)
Whether in London or Paris, we do not sit on the fence (No)
I got VVS diamonds on me (VVS diamonds on me) as I sit in the trench (As I sit in the trench)
Ain’t nothin’ nice where I’m from, we, did have to sleep with a skeng (Sleep with a skeng)

Here, sincerity, it stinks of its mother, the human being is deadly weird
It’s light, don’t worry, we weigh, it’s light, don’t worry, we weigh
I gave him a jerk, a second jerk, I left him in the hotel
But you, she sees you as an animal, you came back when she took you
Whether in England or France, we do not deal with the feds (No)
Whether in London or Paris, we do not sit on the fence (No)
I got VVS diamonds on me (VVS diamonds on me) as I sit in the trench (As I sit in the trench)
Ain’t nothing nice where I’m from, we, did have to sleep with a knife (Sleep with a knife, one)