Bilderbuch – Baba Lyrics

[Songtext zu „Baba“]

[Refrain]
He
He, Monika
Sag es einmal noch zart
Sag leise Baba
He
He, Monika
Wie früher, ah ah
Sag leise Baba

[Strophe 1]
Sie spaziert durch ihr Quartier
Durch den Strohhalm schlürft sie ihr Bier
Braucht kein Cash
Sie hat
Was richtig flasht
Ihr Brand
Ist Second Hand
Wie man es aus Milano, Paris kennt
Für sie ist heute spät
Halb zehn
Zeit zu gehn'

[Refrain]
He
He, Monika
Sag es einmal noch zart
Sag leise Baba
He
He, Monika
Wie früher, ah ah

Sag leise Baba
[Instrumental Break]

[Strophe 2]
Wir waren die Nächte ewig auf
Vom Kokai-Kokai-Coca Cola
Du, Ich und dein Motorola
Brrrr, Akku vorbei
Sie sagt, Sie hat zu viel geraucht
Und Ihr Buffalo Boot dämpft
Die letzte Memphis aus
Für sie ist heute spät
Kurz vor zehn
Zeit zu gehn'

[Interlude]

[Refrain]
He
He, Monika
Sag es einmal noch zart
Sag leise Baba
He
He, Monika
Wie früher, ah ah
Sag leise Baba
Yalla

[Outro]

Vanessa Paradis – Gotta Have It Lyrics

I know where I shouldn’t be
You take my heart and drink it for tea
You mix me up and walk out the door
You take my love and hurt me for more

But I gotta have it
Watch out for the damage
From New York straight to Paris
I’m talking Lenny Kravitz

Whenever he is around
He puts me six feet under the ground
And when you call he can never be found
‘Cause he’s always out on the town

But I gotta have it
Watch out for the damage
From New York straight to Paris
I’m talking Lenny Kravitz

He is so funky and he’s looking good
And he does it like a good man should
And I would love him if I only could
But his heart is like a piece of wood

But I gotta have it
Watch out for the damage
From New York straight to Paris
I’m talking Lenny Kravitz

Lil’ Wayne – My Darling Baby Lyrics (ft. Drake)

Can I dig it,
when you baby me,
oooh oooh, oooh,
my darl..
oooh
my darling baby,
your in…

[Lil Wayne]
Uh, more beautiful than the World,
Word, matter of fact beautiful ain’t the word,
unexplainable is the beauty of her,
and i will be the race car hitting her curves,
errrrr,
i drive her crazy, stupid retarded,
yeah and then i park it,
she got a smile on her that put a smile on me,
she cater to me she get all destiny child on me,
she ride for me even though i got miles on me,
she gon ride till the day they put flowers on me,
thats my darling,
and i love it, yeh,
thats my, yeh,
so sweet she bad for me,
but she so good I’ll take the cavity,
falling for her like how safe is gravity,
i’ll make your girl about face and marry me,
hahahaha, yeh
I do, do you,

[Drake]
but ahhh, the things I’m willing to do for her,
I wish I could have a threesome with two of her,
I would sing a love song if I knew the words,
but I’ll be damned if another n-gga do it first,
cos you the one, damn i think i see the sun,
I guess that mean you gotta run,
well holla at me when you done,

[Chorus]
Can i dig it,
when you baby,
woop woop woop,
my darling baby,

[Drake]
uhh,
she nothing like every other dime,
I think about her and couple things come to mind,
thoughts like if she end up my baby mother fine,
cos we only use a rubber like every other time,
oooh, i bet she so embarrassed,
I had to take her ass to Paris,
give her the moments that she cherish,
you know

[Lil Wayne]
yep
she got it coming to her like an heiress,
and anything she want I Will like Farris,
oops i meant ferris and in the coupe i tint very light,

so them hating b-tches can see me and you at every light,
oooh, and i hope its one of them long lights,
I mean I hope its one of them long nights,
no wrong turns, aint no such things as a wrong right,

[Drake]
uh yeah,
you make me feel so good,
and every time we cut I swear it heals so good
its been over a year that sh-t is still so good,
no adjusting for you, you know just what to do and all,
yea, oh and i love it,
see Im trying to make it public,
I think the glass slipper does fit,

[Lil Wayne]
and yesterday I told her she a muthaf-cker,
and how her new haircut is so becoming of her,
oh thats your girl, well Imma make a women of her,
never do to another what we do one another,
now thats a numbers for ya, and i’ll give up my summers for ya,
yeah I’ll spend my winters and my springs on it,
and put a ring on it, eyy,

[Chorus]

[Drake]
uhh, just say yes not no,
the club is overrated baby lets not go,
lets stay home and burn a couple calories,
f-ck the house up and make the maid earn a salary,
yeah I cook you dinner if you cook me breakfast,
they say that nobodies perfect but you look perfected,
i really love to be the one you took a step with,
so trust me when I tell you it’d be worth the effort

[Lil Wayne]
shes unbelievable like a purple leopard (?)
just give me the formula watch me work the method,
hehe, Weezy F, i prefer the best sh-t,
and babe you the f-cking best,
you deserve a trophy,
you could be my four leaf clover
my clothes aren’t tight n-gga their cosy,
and when she turn around they say Whoa like Joey,
thats my baby,
and I love it,
yeah, young money,

Counting Crows – The Tall Grass Lyrics

“Come outside,” she said to me
As if I knew just what she’d say
“Come outside, we’ll watch tomorrow
Pull the curtain on today”

“Come outside into the tall grass
And the old corn and the shit
Come outside o child
Into the wild and weep for it”

And all along I know
I don’t know the why

And it takes me through the meadows
And I have got a rifle on my arm
And the rabbit won’t stop shaking
But the life is gone

And there is blood upon the clover
And, oh god, his eyes are open wide
Staring up at me and infinity
And the shrinking English sky

And all along I tell myself
I don’t know thе why
And as the idea ossifies
I can’t bеlieve it’s mine

I make a change
He is wordless and silent and
He says “Just close my eyes.”

“I have one eye open to the rain
And one pressed to the ground again
And I don’t know why…
And I don’t know why…
And I don’t know why…”

No they don’t know why
No they don’t know why
No they don’t know, don’t know don’t know, don’t know…

Oh, she takes a train to Paris
For a weekend with a friend
They take you places
Trains and summers
At 200 miles an hour
That you’ve never been
Did I ever say
The way your breath
Takes mine away

As I start out at the grassland
Past the living and the dead
Matter forming and decaying
A perpetual uprising

Let there be a revolution
And a light to lead us on
Just a ball of souls revolving
Spinning circles round the sun

For the infinite and ageless
For the meaningless and painless
For the times we shook like rabbits
Felt like children
Made us ask this

Can you see me?
Can you see me?
Can you see me?
Can you see me?

Can you see me?
For I am changing
But all the same things
Come back to haunt me

There are trains that can take a girl to Paris
There are planes that can bring you home
There are some of us get broken when we’re children
And you never get it back once that is gone

And I don’t know why
No, I don’t know why
No, I don’t know why
No, I don’t know why

Coronavirus pandemic: France crosses 100,000 COVID-19 deaths


Al Jazeera English shows that more than 100,000 people have died so far of COVID-19 in France.
For some of the millions who were infected but recovered, the battle against the virus was hard and at times traumatic.
Al Jazeera’s Natacha Butler spoke to some people in Paris who accused the government of not doing enough to stop the outbreak from getting worse.
The COVID-19 pandemic in France is part of the worldwide pandemic of coronavirus disease 2019 (COVID-19) caused by severe acute respiratory syndrome coronavirus 2 (SARS-CoV-2). The virus was confirmed to have reached France on 24 January 2020, when the first COVID-19 case in both Europe and France was identified in Bordeaux. The first five confirmed cases were all individuals who had recently arrived from China.
On 31 March 2021, Macron announced a third national lockdown to commence on 3 April 2021, which mandated for all of April 2021; the closure of non-essential shops, the suspension of school attendance, a ban on all domestic travel and a nationwide curfew from 7pm-6am.

JAY1 – Paris Lyrics

[Intro: JAY1]
Uh-uh, uh, uh-uh
Yeah, yeah
Uh, woo
(Nostalgia)

[Verse 1: JAY1]
Look at my face, I do not give a fuck
I pray for my niggas, I’m hoping they buss
She twerking and twerking, she turning it up
All my niggas backstage and we burning it up
They clapping and bragging, they thirsty for clout
If you talk bad you’ll get one to your mouth
My niggas are hungry, the streets are a drought
We leave with your gyallie, we’re getting it down (Down, down, down, down)
Yeah, yeah
I’m going to Paris to link with a baddie
Before I jet off I’ma bill up a fatty
My baby, she bad and she drives a Bugatti (Yeah, yeah)
Run up a check and I beg you be quick
Got diamonds and Gucci all up in my wrists
I come to the place likе I just hit a lick
I just hit the fucking belly, belly
Sеxy mami, tell her, “Come and get me”
Smoking loud, I got that smelly, smelly
Now she’s rubbing all up on my semi, semi
Twenty rackers if you wanna book me
Never take me for a fucking rookie
In the booth you know I’m fucking cooking
Working, working, juugging when there’s no one looking

[Chorus: JAY1 & Berna]
Fucking up all these feelings, JAY1 couldn’t give a fuck about breddas
Peng tings wanna do pie, uh
Bitch, am I looking like Memphis?
I got the whole gang doing up leverage
D9 stepped through looking like the bestest
[?], put the peng tings on the guest list (Ayy, look)
Brozay gotta be there for a mention

[Verse 2: Berna]
I got a baddie, she thick as a brick
Freak of the week [?] of the ten (Skrr)
Gave me the coochie and buss up my Gucci
Didn’t like trap, ruined the drip (Ugh)
Pissed that I lost my grinder, now I’m the function looking for chip
Bros got smoke for pricks
That not a trailer, that’s an extended clip
Huh, look at the clothes, I bought her those, look at the kicks
She fucks with the boy ’cause we’re young and we lit
And she didn’t eat dinner but she ate the dick
It’s probably ’cause we’re on top, if I drop this top, she’ll drop her top
I told bro-bro go look for her bestie but he’s in the corner looking for opps (Opps), fuck the cops (Cops)
Medicinal weed (Weed), it’s making me cough (Cough)
I’m with the squad, told her pull up to the zoo Gorillas all over the block (All over the block)
Biscotti or dog (Dog), huh
All in the air like fog
Beefing with bro, bring the burger out
Wipe his nose, give him something to smirk about
She heard from a Donny that I got a longy, now she wanna ride it, that’s word of mouth (Ride it, that’s word of mouth)
Fuck the clout, I just wanna free all of my people out
All the drip on the boy, I don’t see a drought
We them niggas on top that they speak about

[Chorus: JAY1]
Fuck-fuck, fucking up all these feelings, JAY1 couldn’t give a fuck about breddas
Peng tings wanna do pie, uh
Bitch, am I looking like Memphis?
I got the whole gang doing up leverage
D9 stepped through looking like the bestest
[?], put the peng tings on the guest list
Brozay gotta be there for a mention

Charles Trenet – La Romance De Paris Lyrics

La romance de Paris
Charles Trenet

Paroles: Charles Trenet
Musique: Léo Chauliac
(1942)

Ils s’aimaient depuis deux jours à peine
Y a parfois du bonheur dans la peine
Mais depuis qu’ils étaient amoureux
Leur destin n’était plus malheureux,
Ils vivaient avec un rêve étrange,
Et ce rêve était bleu comme les anges
Leur amour était un vrai printemps, oui
Aussi pur que leurs tendres vingt ans.

C’est la romance de Paris,
Au coin des rues elle fleurit,
Ça met au cœur des amoureux
Un peu de rêve et de ciel bleu,
Ce doux refrain de nos faubourgs
Parle si gentiment d’amour
Que tout le monde en est épris :
C’est la romance de Paris!

La banlieue était leur vrai domaine

Ils partaient à la fin de la semaine
Dans les bois pour cueillir le muguet
Ou sur un bateau pour naviguer.
Ils buvaient aussi dans les guinguettes
Du vin blanc qui fait tourner la tête,
Et quand ils se donnaient un baiser, oui
Tous les couples en dansant se disaient

{au Refrain}

C’est ici que s’arrête mon histoire,
Aurez-vous de la peine à me croire?
Si j’vous dis qu’il s’aimèrent chaque jour,
Qu’ils vieillirent avec leur tendre amour;
Qu’ils fondèrent une famille admirable,
Et qu’ils eurent des enfants adorables,
Qu’ils moururent gentiment, inconnus, oui
En partant comme ils étaient venus

{au Refrain}

Smino – R&G Lyrics

[Intro]
Scorchin’
Round it up
Oh, oh, oh

[Verse 1]
Hop off the phone, call his
I know it’s so important
I’m focused on fortunes
Yeah, yeah, I’m scorchin’
Sure we are, Shoreditch
I rock Air Forces don’t force shit
[?]
Long hair, uh-huh
Blow her, uh-huh
Juices in Paris ain’t no purr (Uh oh)
Ice cream, I’ll sneeze
Look like [?] (Come ‘ere)
Get it big, get the facial, oh
Never let the bullshit faze ya, look
You’re too big, you’re too big, too big, big

[Pre-Chorus]
Just remain me
Just remain me
Just remain me
Just remain me
Just remain me
Just remain me
Just remain me
Just remain me

[Chorus]
Raised in gravy
That you can’t eat
Shit was crazy
Mama baby
Only son in her Earth she had to blame me
Any time some shit redundant weren’t no strain on me

[Verse 2]
Ain’t much changed lil’ [?] niggas
Still sit here smokin’ on boogers (Boogers)
Still look out for my sisters (Sisters)
They don’t wanna put me on game, no rookie
Never let a lil’ hoe spin your way, spin yo’ cash
Life a movie nigga blick yo’ cash
Quentin Tarasmino
Blackjack, no casino (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
North County, yeah, that’s where my blood, my family at
I spill it out for the family, yeah I know (I spill it out, oh)
Done, done it all, all summer long
These kids poppin’ they sing along
I know [?]
Smart guy, I needed more like Marcus
Remarkable how big my market is
Get it so it stand still
Time never stood still, stand
Dirty laundry (Lemme hear that)

[Pre-Chorus]
Just remain me
Just remain me
Just remain me
Just remain me
Just remain me
Just remain me
Just remain me
Just remain me

[Chorus]
Raised in gravy
That you can’t eat
Shit was crazy
Mama baby
Only son in her Earth she had to blame me
Any time some shit redundant

Justin Bieber – Know No Better Lyrics

[Chorus: Justin Bieber]
When I look at you, yeah, I see forever
Yeah, I made mistakes, baby, I ain’t know no better
And when we fell in love, you made me feel special
I want you right here in my arms forever, oh-oh-oh

[Verse 1: Justin Bieber]
I can see us vibin’ for the rest of our days (Uh-huh)
Jumpin’ over hurdles that try to get in our way (We do)
And they can say what they wanna say
Baby, we can go all the way
Just take my hand and follow me, yeah
I want you and only you, yes, I do
I wanna kick it like kung fu, wanna see what the drums do (Dun-dun-dun-dun-dun, dun)
And you know I could tell no lies and that’s on God
‘Cause you’re the one that I run to
Mic chеck, one-two, one-two
No one compеtes, you’re all I need
Big flash, say, “Cheese”
Vacay in Paris
You’re my baby boo like a ghost
When the tide rides, we gon’ flow
Yeah, they try to stop us like no, like no, oh, no

[Chorus: Justin Bieber]
When I look at you, yeah, I see forever
Yeah, I made mistakes, baby, I ain’t know no better
And when we fell in love, you made me feel special
I want you right here in my arms forever, oh-oh-oh

[Interlude: DaBaby & Justin Bieber]
Right here, right here (Oh-oh-oh)
Right here, let’s go

[Verse 2: DaBaby]
I want her right here in my arms
She really like me ’cause my charm
She like, “I didn’t know you sing like that,” I don’t
I’m just givin’ out flavor, let’s order a charter (Let’s order a jet)
Won’t go to the airport, let’s fly to Jamaica (Yoom)
I know that your friends wanna come with you, you can take ’em (Come on)
‘Cause I’m not a bad sport (Let’s go), you gon’ need a passport
Me and you are a team
I’ll be your bestie
Just promise you gon’ love me and protect me
And I know you got everybody on your neck
And you curved ’em all to the left, everybody, except me

[Chorus: Justin Bieber & DaBaby]
When I look at you, yeah, I see forever (Yeah, when I look at you)
Yeah, I made mistakes, baby, I ain’t know no better (Know, oh-oh-oh-oh)
And when we fell in love, you made me feel special
I want you right here in my arms forever, oh-oh-oh

[Outro: DaBaby]
Oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh (Ha)

Jay-Z & Kanye West’s “Ni***s In Paris” Now 8x Platinum, Inches Toward Diamond Status

American rappers Jay-Z and Kanye Wests’ 2011 hit “Ni**as in Paris” is now 8X platinum.

The song is from the artists’ collaborative album Watch the Throne. The song debuted at number 75 on the US Billboard Hot 100 chart and eventually peaked at number 5. In Australia, the song is currently at 2X platinum with 140,000 sales, while the single is certified Platinum in Belgium with 15,000 sales.

On top of its impressive numbers, the song also earned Ye and Jay Grammy awards for Best Rap Performance and Best Rap Song at the 55th Grammy awards in 2013. Now, its’ latest achievement being the 8x platinum certification in the United States through the Recording Industry Association of America (RIAA), the single has racked up a whopping eight million in sales.

“Ni**as in Paris” in its radio version called “Fellas in Paris” has received close to 315 million views on YouTube. The album from which it stems, Watch the Throne, was released through Roc-A-Fella Records, Def Jam Recordings, and Roc Nation. Chart Data confirmed the news via Twitter that the song surpassed 8 million units in the United States and inches towards joining the diamond club.

US Certifications (@RIAA): Jay Z & @kanyewest, N****s in Paris 8x Platinum (8,000,000).

— chart data (@chartdata) March 24, 2021

The duo released a total of seven singles to get fans ready for the album’s release. “Otis,” “Lift Off,” “No Church In the Wild,” “H.A.M,” and as noted “Ni**as in Paris,” we’re also all blessed with music videos.

This was not the first time Jay-Z and Kanye West collaborated, as they had worked together on various singles before the album’s release.

It is reported that an album was not what the two had planned, but instead, they wanted to produce a five-song EP together. The album features other major artists, including Jay-Z’s wife Beyonce, Frank Ocean, Connie Mitchell, The Dream, Mr. Hudson, and Charlie Wilson.

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The Kid LAROI – Bottled Up Lyrics

Play this song

[Intro]
Hmm
Oh-oh, yeah
Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, yeah
I do not know (Yeah)
Ayy

[Chorus]
Bottled up (Ayy), bottled up
All of this time all my feelings been bottled up (Ayy), bottled up
My momma drinkin’ and she pourin’ all of it up, huh, all of it up
The voices they talkin’ to me, they say, “Bottoms up, ayy, bottoms up” (Ayy, yeah)

[Verse 1]
She went to Paris, she want the La La Love
Bad, bad love
I told her [?]
Just say, “Yes”, love
She don’t want none of that
None of that, none of that
She don’t want none of that, none of that
Oh yeah, yeah, yeah

[Chorus]
Bottled up (Ayy), bottled up
All of this time all my feelings been bottled up (Ayy), bottled up
My momma drinkin’ and she pourin’ all of it up, huh, all of it up
The voices they talkin’ to me, they say, “Bottoms up, ayy, bottoms up” (Ayy, yeah)

[Verse 2]
Oh but now we’re no, no, no, no, no, no
Send me your location, I know, know, know, know
I get away, I [?] no, no, no, no, no, no
Ah, nah, nah
And I just don’t know
I just don’t know
Prayin’ I stay with you (Yeah)
I don’t know why she on my mind
Money on my, uh
Money on my mind but she come second to the game, woah, woah
My momma told me that she been the [?], yeah
I saw my momma she takin’ a Xanny, now she don’t wake up
My momma promised that she would get all that shit now she [?], woah
That’s why I get my emotions sealed
‘Cause I saw her [?] she on the [?], yeah
Daddy told me whatever it is
And I can’t get it no more
[?] that shit double cup
I don’t give a damn, don’t no more
Put [?] no more
Yeah, ayy, ayy
Now she got it all

[Chorus]
Bottled up (Ayy), bottled up
All of this time all my feelings been bottled up (Ayy), bottled up
My momma drinkin’ and she pourin’ all of it up, huh, all of it up
The voices they talkin’ to me, they say, “Bottoms up, ayy, bottoms up” (Ayy, yeah)

Pixies – Talent Lyrics

I met this real cool dude today
Looking like Jack Palance
He said I wanna get through to you
And help you find your talent
He said that if I had a certain style
Then stuff would start to happen
He said that soon he was going away
‘Cause he’s a major talent

Talent – fighting on the Eastside
Talent – taking on the Westside
Talent – f*cking up the Northside
He’s a major talent

Talent – fighting on the Eastside
Talent – taking on the Westside
Talent – f*cking up the Northside
He’s a major talent

(I don’t know)

I said that he was getting through to me
And I would take his challenge
And maybe soon I’d be going away
‘Cause I had certain talents

Talent – fighting on the Eastside
Talent – taking on the Westside
Talent – f*cking up the Northside
I’m a major talent

Talent – fighting on the Eastside
Talent – taking on the Westside
Talent – f*cking up the Northside

I met this dude today
Down in the sewers of Paris
Was hiding from the sun
What a waste of talent

Emily Kinney – Easy Lyrics

I am easy, I am weak
When I hear you start to speak
Across some great stage we’ll call the bed
I work so hard just to be easy instead

I am easy, but I’m not loved
No, my whole body is never enough
I practice patience, I pray for will
But when you come around I can’t sit still

[Chorus]
And I would pay a million dollars
For a train at midnight
To Philadelphia to sleep by your side
A million miles from Atlanta
To Greenpoint Avenue
I’d travel hard just to be easy for you

Oh, I am easy, always the same
I never whisper your perfect name
I covеr scratches left on my chin
I wash your smoke smells from my white skin

And in my stomach are butterflies
I calm their flutter with your little white lies

[Chorus Repeat]

You’re like a secret that I write down
Stuffed in my shirt sleeve
No one has found out
This little secret keeps gaining weight
Being easy can be hard to take
Being easy can be hard to take

You’ve got these rough spots
I’ll rub ‘em down
I wanna show you I’m not just
Some easy girl you found
Let’s go to Paris, let’s go to Rome
You’re like a hotel I keep wishing was my home
You’re like a hotel I mistake for a home

[Chorus Repeat]

Kaaris – Benz Lyrics

[Refrain]
Où sont les Benz ? Benz, Benz, Benz, Benz, Benz
Faut du cash si j'veux la Benz, Benz
Gros 45, bang, bang
Où sont les Benz ? Benz
J'veux faire péter la banks, banks
Pour l'instant j'suis dans mon binks, binks
Gros 45, bang, bang
Où sont les…

[Couplet 1]
Quand il s'agit d'gagner un tête dans la street, t'es sur ton Mac
On ne voit pas ton nom comme le jour des résultats du bac
Si t'es mignonne en plus bonne à tous les coups j'vais m'faire avoir
Elle veut un mec qui a tout au lieu d'l'aider à tout avoir
Ours brun est à la barrière (2.7) ou sur l'héliport
Ou en position d'la p'tite cuillère, (2.7) avec Boucle d'or
Les amis font la teuf, les ennemis sont en chien
Chez nous, les habits sont neufs mais les hommes sont anciens
Gros gamos pour un rodéo, on vient niquer des races
Y a ceux qui font des vidéos et ceux qui se déplacent
Beaucoup font des aller-retours comme la cylindrée
On va prendre ce qu'on veut de force ou bien de plein gré

[Refrain]
Où sont les Benz ? Benz, Benz, Benz, Benz, Benz
Faut du cash si j'veux la Benz, Benz
Gros 45, bang, bang
Où sont les Benz ? Benz
J'veux faire péter la banks, banks
Pour l'instant j'suis dans mon binks, binks

Gros 45, bang, bang
Où sont les…
[Couplet 2]
Vous êtes à 50 sur une 'teille
Les abeilles veulent du Jack au miel
Je n'suis pas né de la veille
Fais ton job s'tu veux ta paye
Paris, Dubaï ou Phuket
Faut qu'tu m'khalass en passant
Faut qu'tu préviennes tes pinkettes
J'fais des grimaces en crachant
Mon bâtiment flotte au large, amiral du croiseur
Ennemi à trois heures, je déferle comme une vague de noirceur
J'transporte des tonnes de punchlines dans un camion citerne
Tu vois flou et c'est déjà trop tard lorsque tu discernes
On se serre les coudes entre frères, le reste c'est du fake
Je n'viens pas souvent, dès qu'j'peux l'faire j'distribue des steaks
Pour compter, toutes ces barrettes, pas besoin d'un doctorat
Ivoirien comme Zokora, sur l'terrain c'est Gomorra

[Refrain]
Où sont les Benz ? Benz, Benz, Benz, Benz, Benz
Faut du cash si j'veux la Benz, Benz
Gros 45, bang, bang
Où sont les Benz ? Benz
J'veux faire péter la banks, banks
Pour l'instant j'suis dans mon binks, binks
Gros 45, bang, bang
Où sont les…

Tres Coronas – Arte Callejero Lyrics

For my niggas still represent the real hardcore
For my niggas still bombing in train hitting on walls
For my niggas que tienen esto en el puro Corazón
Yo! Puro arte callejero represento

P.N.O:
We shoot the poison arrow
But never keep a fully loaded barrel
When it comes to battle
You see the shadow the gun disparo
Cuidado no es que me las de de malo
Quiero dejar en claro mi talento es Creativo parecido a Pizarro
Es el arte predominado hardcore
Graffiti letras poéticas expresadas con honor
No cualquiera puede dominar microphone
Se trata de sudor pasión y tener el don
Yo~
Es la cultura
Una adicción segura
Donde se expresa la vida dura, en murales
Y también escrituras
Yo~
Grafitiando en los metros
Grafitiando en ciudades
Para marcar un nombre con estilo en las calles
Son cualidades
Coger micrófonos
Escupir verdades romper instrumentales
Y grafitiar inmensidades, c
Aracterísticas, artísticas del break grafitero o mic
The strike is always ready to fight
Estar preparado ser un lirico estudiado
Un pintor bien formado y dejar los críticos callados, bravos
Esto es fenomenal bestial
De mis entrañas con ganas hip hop vendaval

For my niggas still represent the real hardcore
For my niggas still bombing in train hitting on walls
For my niggas que tienen esto en el puro Corazón
Yo! Puro arte callejero represento

For my niggas still represent the real hardcore
For my niggas still bombing in train hitting on walls
For my niggas que tienen esto en el puro Corazón
Yo! Puro arte callejero represento

ROCCA:
Yo represento el arte callejero
Lo llevo por dentro de mi cuero
Mira mis manos y veras la marca que dejo el micrófono

Voy tantos años escupiendo plomo
No como aquí cuentos de nadie
Soy veterano en el negocio, no hay quien me pare
Dispare su lírica, compare
Compadre, lo dejo en bola y lo devuelvo pa su madre
Es puro hay que ser fuerte con la vida que escogí
Vivo en apuros
Cuantos duros caen en cuatro muros
No hay frontera ni ninguna barrera que pueda frenar mi carrera
R.A.P, hasta que me muera
Pinto este mundo con mis versos
Soy como un graffiti en las calles
Incomprendido marginado uno de esos ilegales
Si no sabes quien soy yo
Con mi flo
Mi nombre, se lo grabo
R.O.C.C.A
Rompo acá bogota parís nueva york en meta
Tres coronas
Tal una inyección de hormonas
Sin normas
Oyes mi rap y te deformas
Consumo tanto hip hop que lo sudo
Te dejo mudo
Yo cargo el rap como un escudo
Esta en mis venas
Olvido sufrimiento y penas críticas ajenas apenas me prendo que te quemas

For my niggas still representing the real hardcore
For my niggas still bombing in train hitting on walls
For my niggas que tienen esto en el puro Corazón
Yo! Puro arte callejero represento

For my niggas still representing the real hardcore
For my niggas still bombing in train hitting on walls
For my niggas que tienen esto en el puro Corazón
Yo! Puro arte callejero represento

Represento el arte callejero
Ya sabe los verdaderos
Yeah
Tres Coronas
Grimteam
Aja~
My nigga, Chase
Aja~
Cayecos
Jeje
R.O.doble C. A
P.N.O
Paris, Nueva York
Bogota, Colombia
Tres Coronas, Baby
Aja~
We’re representing
Ya sabe como es
Reychesta
Los verdaderos

Skinnyfromthe9 – Royal Lyrics

[Intro]
Uh
Uh
Uh

[Chorus]
Bring all the bad girls to the room (bring ’em in)
Cause I just broke up with my ex, yeah
She won’t ever meet a boss nigga, I know (no you won’t)
So f*ck that bitch (yeah)
She got a attitude problem
New nigga lookin’ like oh no no
He don’t ever ever take you shoppin’, no (broke boy)
He don’t spin that money like I spend it girl (wooh) no
I got money bands galore
So my chain gon’ be spoiled
Come f*ck with your boy
I’ma treat you like you royal

[Verse 1]
All these niggas talkin’, they don’t f*ck you right, no (naw)
She said “Throw me money, I won’t work tonight, oh” (bands)
Baby I got bands come and twerk tonight, yuh (whoa)
All these niggas hatin’, they can’t f*ck with us, no
Baby, I’ma pull up in a Benz truck
Yeah, I got my bands up
You ain’t f*ckin’ with no scammers

Heard that you a dancer well throw that shit back
Girl, I brought my Fanta so let me sip that
They ain’t f*ckin up my vibe
Take a date up in the sky
Have you ever been to Paris then you went right to Dubai?
In the same day
Baby, I’ma lane change
Pull up in a wraith
I’ma call that shit the space sway, yah
What we doin’?

[Chorus]
Bring all the bad girls to the room (bring ’em in)
Cause I just broke up with my ex, yeah
She won’t ever meet a boss nigga, I know (no you won’t)
So f*ck that bitch (yeah)
She got a attitude problem (problem)
New nigga lookin’ like oh no no
He don’t ever ever take you shoppin’, no (broke boy)
He don’t spin that money like I spend it girl (wooh) no
I got money bands galore
So my chain gon’ be spoiled
Come f*ck with your boy
I’ma treat you like you royal

Willie V. – We Could Be Lyrics

Hook:
Cause I, wanna see all that we could be
Yeah I, wanna see all that we could be
Cause I, wanna see all that we could be
Yeah I, wanna see all that we could be

Verse:
It was
Lack of confidence coming from lack of prominence
A lot of weed smoke heroes in my conference
Didn’t see the blessings rise from holy providence
Said imma get what I wanna get there is no stopping this

Had some arrogance I’d rarely get myself disparaging
Comparing myself to myself now this shit’s embarrassing
How’m I gonna top the last album I did
But now I’m chillen in Paris when back then I nearly quit

Cause it’s f*ck you and anybody else who judging
My name blew up like I pressed the nuclear button
Rich young and wise like I got the benjamin buttons
Got a pocket full of Benjamin’s like to keep it a hunnid

Selling out crowds and I got the stadiums jumping
Scratch that off the bucket
Funky with the trumpets
Got everything I wanted I really wanted nothing
And honestly my life is just one big f*ck it

“You wanna perform the show?”
Ehh, whatever f*ck it
“They won’t think it’s dope”
Mm my nigga f*ck it
“You wanna put your feelings and your life out in the open it looks hopeless showing your emotions”
Whatever f*ck it

“You want to cut them off”
Hell ya f*ck it
“You wanna f*ck her raw”
Got damn f*ck it
“You living kinda dangerous text the girl that you thinking of let her know how you really feel”
f*ck it I’ll just write a song instead

Hook:
Cause I, wanna see all that we could be
Yeah I wanna see all that we could be
Cause I, wanna see all that we could be
Yeah I wanna see all that we could be

Verse:
My life is now whole but I’m addicted to change
And when you started from the bottom nothings ever the same
You say I’m living exquisite but I’m just simple and plain
Nothing has changed
Cept for the fame (hold up)
Let me explain

I make home cooked meals like every night (still)
Write music for fun that’s a rappers delight (ya feel)
Read a couple books about the spiritual life
Lyrics are tight
Chill with the tribe
The spirit of Phife
(For real)

The only difference is my urge to make a difference
Which is why I can spend a few thousand in an instant
Everyday improving constantly making revisions
To me its Holy wonders to you it’s all superstition

Keep it minty fresh my whole life is in new condition
Simply letting go of my hoes no more keep it pimpin
But I still got swagger and laughter of slickback
GOD gave me the world it’s my duty to give back

Hook:
Cause I, wanna see all that we could be
Yeah I, wanna see all that we could be
Cause I, wanna see all that we could be
Yeah I, wanna see all that we could be
Cause I, wanna see all that we could be
Yeah I, wanna see all that we could be
Cause I, wanna see all that we could be
Yeah I, wanna see all that we could be
(Woah)

Davido – Overseas Lyrics (feat. Sina Rambo)

On the beat is Davido
Yeah
Shizzi
Sina Rambo
New school things
Yeah

And I’ll take you overseas girl
And I’ll buy you diamond rings girl
I’ll do things you won’t believe girl
You know say you be my dream girl
And I’ll take you overseas girl
And I’ll buy you diamond rings girl
I’ll do things you won’t believe girl
You know say you be my dream girl
Yeah
Every time I wake up in the morning
It’s you I’m calling
Girl you got me acting crazy
There’s no denying
The way you wind that waist girl
You hot like fire
Oya drop it low girl

Its gonna be me and you tonight
Where you wanna fly
I’ll take you down to Paris
And connect you to Dubai
You know you are out of sight
Catching private flights
You know your heart is willing
So you know you cannot fight
Cannot fight
And your bom bom no be lie
Bom bom bom bom bom bom
I dey wonder wonder why girl
Wonder wonder wonder
And your bom bom no be lie
Bom bom bom bom bom bom
I dey wonder wonder why girl
Wonder wonder wonder

And I’ll take you overseas girl
And I’ll buy you diamond rings girl
I’ll do things you won’t believe girl
You know say you be my dream girl
And I’ll take you overseas girl
And I’ll buy you diamond rings girl
I’ll do things you won’t believe girl
You know say you be my dream girl
Yeah
Every time I wake up in the morning
It’s you I’m calling
Girl you got me acting crazy

There’s no denying
The way you wind that waist girl
You hot like fire
Oya drop it low girl
I don tire

[Sina Rambo Rap]

And I’ll take you overseas girl
And I’ll buy you diamond rings girl
I’ll do things you won’t believe girl
You know say you be my dream girl
And I’ll take you overseas girl
And I’ll buy you diamond rings girl
I’ll do things you won’t believe girl
You know say you be my dream girl
Yeah
Every time I wake up in the morning
It’s you I’m calling
Girl you got me acting crazy
There’s no denying
The way you wind that waist girl
You hot like fire
Oya drop it low girl
I don tire

And I’ll take you overseas girl
And I’ll buy you diamond rings girl
I’ll do things you won’t believe girl
You know say you be my dream girl
And I’ll take you overseas girl
And I’ll buy you diamond rings girl
I’ll do things you won’t believe girl
You know say you be my dream girl
Yeah
Every time I wake up in the morning
It’s you I’m calling
Girl you got me acting crazy
There’s no denying
The way you wind that waist girl
You hot like fire
Oya drop it low girl
I don tire

And your bom bom no be lie
Bom bom bom bom bom bom
I dey wonder wonder why girl
Wonder wonder wonder
And your bom bom no be lie
Bom bom bom bom bom bom
I dey wonder wonder why girl
Wonder wonder wonder

Dagny – Paris Lyrics

[Verse 1]
You’ve been worrying too much again
How we can afford the rent
And how our friends are still at ease
Now you talkin’ ’bout the places you
Always wanted to take me to
And how there’s so much we should see

[Chorus]
But we don’t need, Paris
We don’t need, no, ay
We don’t need, Paris
We don’t need, no, ay

[Verse 2]
Liquor under my breath
We could eat croissants in bed
Spend the Sunday afternoon
In a tiny living room
We can fight the all the team
There’s some place I’d rather be
And we don’t even have to leave

[Chorus]
Baby, we don’t need, Paris
We don’t need, no, hey
We don’t need, Paris
We don’t need, no, hey

[Bridge]
Nobody else, body else
No, no, no, no
Nobody else, body else
No, no, no, no
Nobody else, body else
No, no, no, no
Nobody else, body else
No, no, no, no

[Chorus]
We don’t need, Paris (Paris)
We don’t need, no, hey
We don’t need, Paris (Paris)
We don’t need, no, hey

[Post-Chorus]
We don’t need cars, money
Clothes, let’s strip them all off
We don’t need, we don’t need ’em
We don’t need cars, money
Clothes, let’s strip them all off
We don’t need, we don’t need ’em

[Outro]
We don’t need cars, money
Clothes, let’s strip them all off
We don’t need, we don’t need ’em

Melii – Bde Lyrics (feat. Smoove L)

Aye, Aye, Aye, Suck my dick
All on my drip
Nigga inspired he f*ck with a bitch from the city
Who pretty and litty he suck on the titty like
Uh
I want you sucking and cumming come f*ck when you get me right
Uh
I want the head and no headaches and fly out to Paris life

Yeah, Mile High Club on the jet be like
Overnight the Birkin new prototype
And a bitch been bad nigga f*ck a hype
(Bitch are you dumb)
Ooh, heard I’m from Harlem he all on my body
Ooh, Domincan shorty he calling me mami
Oooh, He spending a bag so I’m calling him Papi
Ohhh I’m just a blueprint your bitch is a copy

Ohhh
Bitch who flow like this?
Who lit who glow like this?
Who miss who hit who blow like this?
Who hop out the whip and drip like this?
Bitch who flow like this?
Who lit who glow like this?
Who miss who hit who blow like this?
Who hop out the whip and drip like this?

Ass fat, I got him fantasizing
Uh, and he dumb rich
Give him the p*ssy and tranquilize him
Uh, is you dumb bitch?
Don’t need a nigga get lit without him
Uh, my money keep coming in bitch I’m in love with it
Shout out to my accountant

Apo tu si yo no
Y si me ‘porto mala lo ago encima del comedor
Y el se cree que el eh malo pero soy peor
El tiene cuero pero no como la mujeron

Aye, suck my dick
All on my drip
Nigga inspired he f*ck with a bitch from the city who pretty

And litty he suck on the titty like
Uh
I want you sucking and cumming come f*ck when you get me right
Uh
I want that head no headaches and fly out to Paris life
(Ohh la la la)

Let’s go
I wanna bitch who’s gonna suck it and f*ck it
Ain’t offer discussions just do what I say (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Her nigga run her down but don’t know she made for the streets and just throw her away
You know I ain’t giving my dick to a bitch for the free
I’m a hustler, she gotta pay
I get the fast cash thru the cash app
You don’t like it then go bout your day

She said I ain’t tryna cheat I’ll never follow (yeah,yeah)
That girl so bad, hoping that she model
Got a nigga feeling like he won the lotto
She don’t spit it out, no she only swallow
Mamacita so freaky
But she ain’t in the mood
I can’t f*ck with no nice bitches showing sympathy
I like them rude or its bye bitch

Aye, Suck my dick
All on my drip
Nigga inspired he f*ck with a bitch from the city
Who pretty and litty he suck on the titty like
Uh
I want you sucking and cumming come f*ck when you get me right
Uh
I want that head no headaches and fly out to Paris life
Uh
I want you sucking and cumming come f*ck when you get me right
Uh
I want that head no headaches and fly out to Paris life
(Ohh la la la)

NAV – Chirp Lyrics

Play this song

[Intro: NAV]
Yeah, yeah, what’s up?
Um, I’m still, I’m still recording, but you wanna come by?

[Verse 1: NAV]
Workin’, I don’t get a break like a Kit-Kat
Rockin’ all designer clothes, but it’s mismatched (Ayy)
I don’t ever worry ’bout where my bitch at (Bitch)
Drivin’ packs on the road, had to risk that (Let’s go, brr)
I’ma get the Rollie slime green, slatt, slatt (Slatt)
They movin’ out the way every time I back back (Skrrt)
Spent 150K, got my wrist wrapped
I could put the money up, I know I get it back
Both of my pinkies got riggity-rocks (Big rocks)
I could get birds by the fliggity-flock (Brr)
Shoppin’ in Paris for drippity-drop
Makin’ hits, I’ll never flippity-flop (Flop)
I can’t just let any bitch in my spot
Before you get in, are you fuckin’ or not?
I’ll take some top, I don’t care for the box
She on the way, I fell asleep on the Wock’
Pullin’ out bitches from the crowd at my show
Like a hood girl, I don’t like pink toes
I think I’ma keep her, I’m impressed by her throat
Bought the bitch a Benz with a Prada pink coat
Yeah, I pop pills, I been rollin’ all day
Ain’t a bad bitch in my city I ain’t slay
Wake up in the morning, ‘fore I eat, I get cake
Don’t wanna hear your problems, got a lot on my plate

[Chorus: NAV & Quavo]
My phone go chirp (Brrt)
Drivin’ Bentley, vert (Skrrt)
Tried to put me in the dirt (Dirt)
But I broke the curse (Curse)
Cash said eighty for a verse (Yeah)
Say you got half, let’s work (Yeah)
Almost got attached to the Percs (Percs)
Pop another Addy, go to work (Let’s go)
Sippin’ on drank (Sippin’ on drank)
Sippin’ on drank (Sippin’ on drank)
Told her put the money in her skirt (Skirt)
Told her bend that ass, she squirt (Squirtle)
Diamonds gon’ bling like blur, drip
Clear water, pure water, surf, flip
All this money I get
Throwin’ up money, I’m watchin’ your bitch strip, strip (Pop it)

[Verse 2: Quavo]
My whip is exotic, my bitch is exotic
And we on the block with narcotics (Narco)
AK won’t fit in my pocket
We order five privates to the tropics (Woah)
I want two hundred M’s, ain’t no option
We keep on poppin’ pills ’til it’s toxic (Yeah)
Dirty the money, laundry, had to wash it (Yeah)
I put the bounty on him, had to drop it (Drop it, uh)
On the phone, put ’em on a lil’ lick (Brrt)
If you hit, I’ma get a lil’ rich (Brrt)
Don’t call if it don’t make sense (No, no)
Don’t make cheese, it don’t make sense (No, no)
Got too many tings on the leash (Too)
Good dope make ’em turn to a fiend (No)
Alicia (Yeah), Alicia (Alicia), Alicia when I play with the keys

[Chorus: NAV & Quavo]
My phone go chirp (Brrt, phone go chirp)
Drivin’ Bentley, vert (Skrrt)
Tried to put me in the dirt (Dirt)
But I broke the curse (Curse, broke the curse)
Cash said eighty for a verse (Yeah, yeah)
Say you got half, let’s work (Yeah, let’s work)
Almost got attached to the Percs (Percs)
Pop another Addy, go to work (Let’s go)
Sippin’ on drank (Sippin’ on drank)
Sippin’ on drank (Sippin’ on drank)
Told her put the money in her skirt (Skirt)
Told her bend that ass, she squirt (Squirtle)
Diamonds gon’ bling like blur, drip
Clear water, pure water, surf, flip
All this money I get
Throwin’ up money, I’m watchin’ your bitch strip, strip (Pop it)

Alok, Felix Jaehn & The Vamps – All The Lies Lyrics

[Verse 1]
We were gonna go to Paris
We were gonna get tattoos
Told my mama I would marry you
Started building a foundation
Me, you from the ground straight up
We built our walls so strong no one got through

[Pre-Chorus]
You tell me all the things I wanna hear
When I’m gone, you say you want me near
You look me in the eyes, say that we will stay for life
These feelings that we caught won’t disappear

[Chorus]
Of all the lies I heard
“I love you” was my favourite
I know goodbyes, they hurt
I need to hear you say it
One time before I go, whisper it slow
Of all the lies I heard
“I love you” was my favourite

[Post-Chorus]
Oh-oh-oh, say it slow
Oh-oh-oh, say it
“I love you” was my favourite
Oh-oh-oh, say it slow
Oh-oh-oh, say it
“I love you” was my favourite

[Verse 2]
You told me you and him were good friends
Known him since you’ve been at school
Told me I was overthinking like I do

You said I didn’t need to worry
We’d get along ’cause he’s so cool
Girl, you must’ve thought I was some kind of fool

[Pre-Chorus]
You tell me all the things I wanna hear
When I’m gone, you say you want me near
You look me in the eyes, say that we will stay for life
These feelings that we caught won’t disappear

[Chorus]
Of all the lies I heard
“I love you” was my favourite
I know goodbyes, they hurt
I need to hear you say it
One time before I go, whisper it slow
Of all the lies I heard
“I love you” was my favourite

[Post-Chorus]
Oh-oh-oh, say it slow
Oh-oh-oh, say it
“I love you” was my favourite
Oh-oh-oh, say it slow
Oh-oh-oh, say it
“I love you” was my favourite

[Chorus]
Of all the lies I heard
“I love you” was my favourite
I know goodbyes, they hurt
I need to hear you say it
One time before I go, whisper it slow
Of all the lies I heard
“I love you” was my favourite

Yxng Bane – Are You Mad Lyrics (feat. K-trap)

(The Elements)
(K.O.D. in the building)

Yeah, I was a big man from eighteen
Ain’t no older gonna sell me no spot
And I got 18k gold Rolex
Put it in a case, that’s a President box
Used to rock big creps too, it last longer
And now I wear tight ones to fit with my drop
Man chase money, the B’s like honey
The mandem sweet, so the gyalies on us
Said he don’t like me
Should’ve done CRB, made his girl do C2C
Best train on a mandem, I don’t understand them
N***** get got for getting at me
There ain’t no forgettin’ in me
She said, "You must remember me"
You was at Squeezy’s, weren’t you?
Text me, let me squeeze
Before I went global with Kojo
We was in the ride, tryna get man back
Four man, one wap
Now we tour the world, not a local lad
I don’t mind bougee girls at all
But the brain is mad when the ghetto one bad
And I pay all my dues to the streets
A’ight, my man, brother, I don’t get taxed

You’ve been missing lately, when you gonna bring it back
I need some love, I need a hug, girl, where you at?
I’ve had po-po at my gates, the M-way and my flat
Girl, are you mad?
Girl, are you mad?
Girl, are you mad?

You’ve been missing lately, when you gonna bring it back
I need some love, I need a hug, girl, where you at?
I’ve had po-po at my gates, the M-way and my flat
Girl, are you mad?
Girl, are you mad?
Girl, are you mad?

I don’t even wanna be the same as them man there
Cah them man are just gas
Sweetie tried gas, left on read, period, fam

Now you know why I don’t like no socials
Paranoid, everything’s tapped
I think my phone’s tapped
The jury’s tapped, the mandem tapped

Really had to ruin that drip when I went on a glide
And I ain’t never owned no holster, I put it in my pocket and got on a bike
Pulled up, shorty get in this ride
She ain’t had it before, might get it tonight
Dior all white, I’m steppin’ alright, I got it off rap, I got it off white
I got it off him and gave it to him, I ain’t touchin’ a thing, I’m makin’ a drink
That’s fish in the pot, I’m makin’ it sing
I’m slappin’ her arse, I’m makin’ her prim
Opps on the roof, tryna make it a thing
Two man in a ding can answer that boy
Shoppin’ with bae, I can’t sing for ya
Go and follow behind, two-car convoy
Told me she wanna go Paris, Harvey, Harrods
I just let her follow me Hatton
China girl, I bet you she’s flattered
Truck over there, all I see is cappers
Really boot it to you and rappers
Told ’em put focus on things that matters
I give you the green, man, it’s time for the mazza

You’ve been missing lately, when you gonna bring it back
I need some love, I need a hug, girl, where you at?
I’ve had po-po at my gates, the M-way and my flat
Girl, are you mad?
Girl, are you mad?
Girl, are you mad?

You’ve been missing lately, when you gonna bring it back?
I need some love, I need a hug, girl, where you at?
I’ve had po-po at my gates, the M-way and my flat
Girl, are you mad?
Girl, are you mad?
Girl, are you mad?

Alex Isley – We’ll Always Have Paris Lyrics

I think I changed my mind for the last time
No more chances, no more answers
Almost came cross the line 3 or 4 times
I can’t go there, a broken heart gets nowhere

We’ll always have Paris, we’ll share it
But that’s far as it goes, that’s all that I know
Nothing else to call it, I’m not for it
That’s far as it goes, that’s all that I know

One thing I can define
You gave me love so blind
I won’t forget it, I know where we were heading (yeaaa)
I like us kissing by the Eiffel
I don’t like walking with my eyes closed
So I had to break this cycle
Before all the lights go

We’ll always have Paris, we’ll share it
But that’s far as it goes, that’s all that I know
Nothing else to call it, I’m not for it
That’s far as it goes, that’s all that I know

This is where I leave you
Knowing I don’t want to
But that’s as far as it goes
That’s all that I know
Thank you for the memories
I’m not feeling risky
That’s as far as it goes
That’s all that I know

This is as far as it goes
This is the part where I go
I can’t get hurt no more, no more

This is as far as it goes
This is the part where I go
I can’t get hurt no more, no more

Tsr Crew – Rap Grand Gabarit Lyrics

[Couplet 1:Hugo]
Un rap grand gabarit ça vient de Paris
On va pas rire tu vas pâlir
Un rap en or même si chez nous on voit pas de riche
La même odeur d’enfer que des mômes fière
J’balance des mots en fer pas moyen de fuir
Le 18eme c’est que des moments forts à coup de sep?
Les vrais savent comment j’suis débrouillard
Peu d’heure ou j’chiale les yeux rougeâtre c’est l’TSR rouilla
Jeunesse barge moi j’en parle et les gens pleurent
Que du son pur aucune censure quand du son part dans les sampleur
Un rap grand gabarit trois gars d’Paris qui squatte la même impasse
C’est moi Hugo les moment parlent toujours le même impact
Et hoche la tête mec vient pas test
Achète la tape aller à terre c’est bien viser
C’est l’TSR protège ta tête
Ecoute nos voix sur des flow souples
Nos vieux sens pour la forme
Quelques efforts avoue q’suis fort
Kiff le son ou la ferme
Ça va faire mal jeunesse formelle
Les gars d’chez moi dorment mal
J’vois un tas d’or moi marx dormoy
Provocateur des 8ans pour l’18ème
Tu l’a senti va voir ton soss c’est TSR et dit lui q’t’aime

[Couplet 2: Omry]
On m’a dit d’pondre grand gabarit
Y a pas de soucis dès l’début on va pas rire
J’me présente Omry 18eme Paris
Même si c’est pas riche on l’né? parce que c’est plein d’risques
Parce qu’il n y a pas un flic qui contrôle sans être plein d’flip
Mais tu veux teste avec qui j’écris un texte à hit et vu la liste
J’ai de quoi garder longtemps la tête haute
C’est p’être auch finit l’bédo et j’suis féroce
Pas l’intention de m’faire ièche
Alors j’fais c’qu’il faut comment quand j’veux pas faire heuche?
Omry MC pas rastafari et même si j’fume du shit
J’ai pas l’intention d’rester faya
Respire cousin même défoncé t’es pas d’taille face à moi
La vie m’a façonné pour tenir en respect face au mic
Déterminé comme la vie sans manque
Lyrics assassine comme quand les flic te fixe au mur
J’prends l’crome et les gants prose élégante
Téma la rime fait bouger le crane des gens
C’était Omry sénégalais pas très costaud mais il a ses galons
J’ai plus de place sur le cahier Vin7 c’est à toi de t’régaler

[Couplet 3: Vin7]
J’entends le dring
Je débarque sur le ring
Même sous l’effet d’la drogue
Ça s’fera dans les règles
J’suis en rogne près à imposer mon règne
Faut j’cogne jusqu’à sa saigne
L’arbitre me fait signe
Pour l’instant j’suis resté digne
Mais devant c’est un vrai dingue
Un gabarit avec lequel jamais tu blague
Un grand black 2m20
Et moi avec mon 80 en vain
J’y vais, j’en veux
Mais jamais je l’atteint à temps
J’ai jamais mis autant d’volonté
Pourtant j’suis bien partie
Pour finir perdant
Par deux fois j’me suis fait feinté
Mais faut -il pour autant flancher
J’décide donc d’le faucher
Ça y est j’l’ai fâché
Et j’avais juste à l’faire chier
Son défaut j’l’ai plus à l’chercher
J’le met au défi à nouveau j’y vais et j’élève le niveau
Et ce con n’y vois rien en conclusion grand gabarit ça vaut rien
Faut simplement varier sa tactique et tous ceux qui m’critique
Bah venez nous verrons

Sandie Shaw – Monsieur Dupont Lyrics

The rain was falling down, as I flew out of town
I went to Paris for the da
And there I got to know a certain Romeo
With oh so gentle continental ways

{Refrain:}
Monsieur Dupont, la la ta ta, Monsieur Dupont
La la la la
You made me see so tenderly that I was never
Loved before
Monsieur Dupont, la la ta ta, I know it’s
Wrong, la la la la
That I don’t ever want to go home anymore

You said “Hello” to me, and I began to see
That I could fall in love with you
I seemed to realize the kind of paradise
Your continental kiss could lead me to

{au Refrain}

I’m learning every day a different word to say
I know “Je t’aime” and “Je t’adore”
But won’t you tell how, oh won’t you tell me
Now
The way you say en français: Give me more!

{au Refrain}

That I don’t ever want to go home anymore

France: Yellow Vests continue to march in Paris

Footage shows anti-government protesters. They took to the streets of Paris for the 66th consecutive weekend Yellow Vests demonstration on Saturday. Protesters hold signs against pension reforms and accuse various people of creating state lies. The Yellow Vests movement certainly has been demonstrating against the status quo every Saturday since November 2018. A nationwide strike against pension reforms is one of the largest French history (started in December 2019). This creates even more for the movement.

The yellow vests movement (French: Mouvement des gilets jaunes) is a populist, grassroots political movement for economic justice. It began in France in October 2018. After an interesting online petition posted in May had attracted almost a million signatures, mass demonstrations began on 17 November. The massive movement was initially motivated by rising fuel prices and a high cost of living.

The movement was caused by: rise in crude oil prices in 2018, fuel tax, traffic enforcement cameras, austerity measures, 2017 wealth tax repeal, globalization and neoliberalism.

Their goals are: increase in the French minimum wage, end to austerity measures, improved standard of living, government transparency and accountability, improved government services for rural areas, constitutional proposal for Citizens’ initiative referendum, including constitutional, legislative, abrogative, and recall initiatives.

Izzy Lucid – Ego, Pt. 2 Lyrics (feat. Klur)

[Verse 1: Izzy Lucid]
Living like this man
It got me going crazy
All these other rappers
Never phase me
Bitches didn’t f**k with my shit back then
Now they out here trying to call me baby
I say f**k my ex girl
Right where I stand
Out here trying to
Say you’re a fan
I’m on the come up and shit
But I still body bag
All these niggas
That be claiming
That they kings bitch I’m back
And we running this shit
Man it’s me and my clique
We taking the game
Like we’ve been taking your bitch
I don’t beg no one for help
But these hip hop niggas
Only on the damn come up
Cuz’ they all be riding dick
But I swear to god I’ll make it
On my own
The music I make
Got me f**king with your mental
f**k the depression
It got me spiralling alone
All the time I spend at home
Feeling low
Fast forward, 23
Thinking about the shit I went through
Sitting in hotels in Paris
With my page and pencil
Don’t take shit gentle
f**k your opinion
Leave the booth
Keeping shit suspenseful
Yeah, Izzy Lucid

[Verse 2: KluR]
Hop up in the booth
Thinking my flow is presidential
Praise to the most with the
Word and instrumentals
How high
Am I
Growth is exponential
Laughing at the dreams
Busy sleeping on potential
From window shopping
To champagne at the doors
Walking in the room
To people waving from the floors
Now I’m waiting on the calls
For me to be at the awards
Hear my name in the wind
Coming from the corridor
You lames better square up
Need to get your weight up
Cheddar only speaks
To the niggas with their ears up
Rat packing to carrot stacking
Nigga, Keep up
Gate crashing to late fashion
You need to wake up
Sitting on a billi before I’m turning 24
25, all the homies never needing anymore
26, three stories, steady chilling on the shore
Looking back at this moment
While the Ace is being poured
It’s about time
That a nigga celebrate it, wait
Pour a couple more so
Everybody has a dinner plate
Play the hand I’m dealt
And turn it to a golden slate
So f**k you, f**k her
And everybody with some shit to say
KluR

French police clash with striking firefighters in Paris

An interesting video is here from Global News. French firefighters can be seen clashing with the police as they demonstrated in the streets of Paris against working conditions and the government’s pensions reform bill.

For more info, please go to http://www.globalnews.ca

This is shocking, some firefighters wearing special protective vests actually set fire to themselves as a protest.

Thousands of French firefighters on Tuesday took to the streets of Paris in a pyrotechnic protest to demand better working conditions. They ignited flares and even set their fireproof jackets on fire.

Keep in mind that in France, firefighters also respond to general emergency calls. Unions try to battle controversial government pension reforms.

There were certain clashes with security forces. Some firefighters threw different objects and police responded with tear gas.

Kekra – J’travaille Lyrics

[Refrain 1]
J’travaille, pour la maille
J’bataille, pour la famille
J’travaille, pour la maille
J’bataille, pour la famille

[Couplet 1]
Les rageux n’sont pas d’taille, voudraient nous voir bannis
Mais j’suis en Tanzanie, j’roule un teh en plein safari
Couleur jaune canari, doigts d’pied en éventail
Gucci sur les sandales, ne m’parlez pas d’Paris

[Pré-refrain]
Sinon j’donne plus d’nouvelles
Laissez-moi profiter très loin des fous
Sinon j’donne plus d’nouvelles
Laissez-moi profiter très loin des fous

[Refrain 1]
J’travaille, pour la maille
J’bataille, pour la famille
J’travaille, pour la maille
J’bataille, pour la famille

[Couplet 2]
Everytime, j’pense à ma mama et papa, oui
Pour eux, j’veux l’oseille de Paname, oui
Big time, money Khelaïfi
Franjo du Bénin j’te vois la famille
J’t’oublie pas frérot, t’es déjà sur la liste
J’veux voir le sourire des miens quand j’agis
J’veux voir le sourire des miens quand j’agis

[Pré-refrain]
Sinon j’donne plus d’nouvelles
Laissez-moi profiter très loin du four
Sinon j’donne plus d’nouvelles
Laissez-moi profiter d’un rendez-vous

[Refrain 2]
Avec le temps
Avec, avec le temps
Avec le temps
Les choses se font, yeah
Avec le temps
Avec, avec le temps
Avec le temps
Les choses se font, yeah

[Pont]
Les choses se font, yeah
Les choses se font, yeah
Les choses se font, yeah
J’travaille
Pour la maille
J’travaille
J’bataille, pour la famille

[Refrain 2]
Avec le temps
Avec, avec le temps
Avec le temps
Les choses se font, yeah
Avec le temps
Avec, avec le temps
Avec le temps
Les choses se font, yeah