1. |
Trop Vite
04:43
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TROP VITE
(R. Palma/ V. Pollet-Villard/ E.Guérin)
Chorus X 2:
Take a plane or a train
You can walk just the same
Just as long as you make it out of that frame
Verse 1 (E.Guérin)
It’s an emergency, call the fire men to stop the burning
Bring the medicine men to stop the cracking
Watch out look around time’s out ‘coz it ain’t gonna be the first round
So hurry up and be the first on the playground
The tracks are ready and grooving, the sound is nice and it’s smoothing
All day and nite your body’s aching and it’s soothing
Your mind is traveling towards an undefined destination
For something that’s gonna be spread all across the fuckin’ nations
Stay steady like a rock from BX to Bangkok,
Running away from the black smoke that surrounds us like a derelict block The foundations need to be changed, it’s gotta be an exchange
Instead this nation holds us back with business, money and change
Day in, day out, I’m looking for better rhymes, launching some lyrical crimes Making the word ‘love’ triumph
Day in, day out, come with me, follow me,
Mystery build your story be part of history seize the breed
Chorus X 2:
Take a plane or a train
You can walk just the same
Just as long as you make it out of that frame
Verse 2 (R.Palma)
Dépêche car le temps passe trop vite
Chui Dans la dèche
Tout devient trop speed
Garde la pêche sinon c’est le suicide
La vie te sèche mais j’reste lucide
Tu peux mourir demain
Tu peux courir en vain
Mais Rien ne sert de souffrir
Avant l’départ du train
Pas d’contraintes
Ni d’contre indications
Faut s’tenir à carreaux
Sentir la vibration
Dans l’building c’est la furie
Ça smoke ça troque
à coup d’samples sur la mpc
On fait d’la tuerie
Pour les puristes et hip hop lovers
Je fais des beats mélodiques Avec synthétiseur
What time is it? Ou Quelle heure est il?
Le temps est précieux Hermano del rap
No es la horra /Petit furieux
C’est pas pour les rageux Trop sur d’eux
qui s’prennent la tête
Soyons sérieux
Il ne faut pas que tu t’inquiètes
Chorus X 2:
Take a plane or a train
You can walk just the same
Just as long as you make it out of that frame
Bridge X 2:
Time is ticking and life is a run
So get on your feet and start moving
Time is ticking and life is a run
So get on your feet you’d better start moving
Chorus X 2:
Take a plane or a train
You can walk just the same
Just as long as you make it out of that frame
Bridge X 8:
Time is ticking and life is a run
So get on your feet and start moving
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2. |
Strikes
03:20
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Strikes
(E.Guérin/ R.Palma)
Refrain:
Soul Rev X8
Soul Rev! strikes back with another funky attack
Gonna put the family right back on the track
Soul Rev! Fight again, strike again
En este rap gameVamos a ver
Soul Rev! We’re taking missions
Technical ambitions, no fashion plain action deep reflexion Soul Rev!
El miedo fue ayer
Ahora escribimos no hay tiempo que perder
Couplet 1 (E.Guérin):
Prepare for the rise of the new revolutionaries
Beware of the fire blazing all over your cities
We bring a brand new breed of lyrical explosion
We sing the litanies of open minds in fusion
Escape all the slayers who wanna shot our music dead
No fake we write lines that make monsters afraid
They run when they hear the bell of the Soul Rev toll
No fun for our sound could make the dark skies fall
We gotta take the power, break the coward
We devour a world that tastes better
We gotta cover one another it doesn’t matter
Wherever you think your mind could turn over
We stop it for a while only now it’s warfare
Take our time spinning around busy with some other affairs
We never give it up it keeps us out of despair
Mi hermano and me won’t split for it takes two to make a pair
Refrain:
Soul Rev X8
Soul Rev! strikes back with another funky attack
Gonna put the family right back on the track
Soul Rev! Fight again, strike again
En este rap gameVamos a ver
Soul Rev! We’re taking missions
Technical ambitions, no fashion plain action deep reflexion Soul Rev!
El miedo fue ayer
Ahora escribimos no hay tiempo que perder
Couplet 2 (R.Palma):
Ahi llego como un grito en la noche,
Como un pito en el coche
O une puta en el postre Tengo el toque
Fuerte nel soccer Suerte nel poker
Puede ser joker
Los wacks quisieran que vaya de aca
Que me cague de tra, que me pare
Y que me salga la paz
En estos dias mis rimas tan tivias
Castigan las minas en las cimas qui pillan en la esquina
Mi vida no la quiero asi
No la llevo no la veo no la muestro ahi
Mercenario wanted en el diario
El bario el rap es necesario
Es el almuerso de los preso
Cuando en la carcel no hay techo
Es el sueno de los pesos
Al fianl quien come el queso
En el verbo soy entero de cuero sin miedo
De tu vida soy soltero
Refrain:
Soul Rev X8
Soul Rev! strikes back with another funky attack
Gonna put the family right back on the track
Soul Rev! Fight again, strike again
En este rap gameVamos a ver
Soul Rev! We’re taking missions
Technical ambitions, no fashion plain action deep reflexion Soul Rev!
El miedo fue ayer
Ahora escribimos no hay tiempo que perder
Soul Rev! strikes back with another funky attack
Gonna put the family right back on the track
Soul Rev! Fight again, strike again
En este rap gameVamos a ver
Soul Rev! We’re taking missions
Technical ambitions, no fashion plain action deep reflexion Soul Rev!
El miedo fue ayer
Ahora escribimos no hay tiempo que perder
Soul Rev!
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3. |
Energy
03:38
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ENERGY
(R.Palma/ E.Guérin/ D.Fernandez)
Chorus (D.Fernandez)
Together we got energy
Maybe it’s just you and me
I’m loving what you do to me
Forever moving fluently
Verse 1 (R.Palma)
Dance me
como def 3
Toma un selfie
No se bailar perro help me
Hip hop romantico baby
Tranquilo yeah criando sensi
Love & peace tomate cheese
Y un french kiss para mis gurly
Que bailen conmigo
que vayan con dios
Sigo rapeando Escondidos
Tomen el tren en la routa
Junto todo va bien
Roben un auto
Paro halgo un asalto
Pelos blanco de quarenta
Que asi sea sigo joven
Chorus X 2:
Together we got energy
Maybe it’s just you and me
I’m loving what you do to me
Forever moving fluently
Verse 2 (R.Palma)
Just dance mueve te smooth
Tu cuerpo contra el mio
Me suelto no siento mas calor y frio
Amor veo en tu ojos brillantes
Vuelo en el aire
con mis alas gigantes
Me siento king
El swag del swing
Esta noche somos brigantes
Por fin
Verse 3 (E.Guérin)
We need love! It’s running through our veins
Boiling in our bodies make us feel that nothing seems the same Deadly routine strong like nicotine
We would avoid it ‘coz we’re harder than heroine
Everything taste better every single day
We give the best to get the best in every way
We wanna share the same story, the same glory, the real thrill of a life extraordinary
Chorus X 2:
Together we got energy
Maybe it’s just you and me
I’m loving what you do to me
Forever moving fluently
Dance me, show me that you love me
Verse 4 (E.Guérin)
I caught the deepness of your love within the blink of an eye
You make me swim in emotions that money can’t buy
Took an oath to cherish you until we both die
Here & now make a vow we can never deny
The battles that we’ll face you know I have no fear
‘Coz we’re pure and strong among the monsters of tears
From two to three, the building of a family, it’s just the beginning of a lifetime story Our house the sweetest haven on earth, the love of our kind comes first
It’s easy like smiling in front of your child’s birth
It comes naturally like ups and downs swinging slowly, never easy, making me love it eventually
Chorus X 8:
Together we got energy
Maybe it’s just you and me
I’m loving what you do to me
Forever moving fluently
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4. |
Modern Zombie
04:32
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MODERN ZOMBIES
(R.Palma/ E.Guérin)
Chorus:
Smashed brains against the grain no pain no gain
The answer is plain in this fucked up game
We’re just modern zombies living under a fascist reign
Mass-media is the name, hypnotized by their world of fame
Verse 1 (R.Palma)
Chui comme un zombie Devant mon ordi
Travail de fourmis
Une âme en sursis Sans lâcher prise
Tous largués Dans la bagarre
Sans rien comprendre A c’tintamarre
« C’n’est plus l’temps des colonies »
Nous disent-ils Mais font la guerre
Pour l’pétrole À coups d’missiles
Ils colonisent les crânes
Ils favorisent les drames
Ils valorisent les sales
Pourritures impériales
Ils veulent noyer l’poisson
Broyer c’qui reste
Voyez c’qu’ils pestent
Pour caser leur poison
La consommation d’masse
Des basses Classes qui rêvent
D’faire des grasses mat
dans des « fat flat »
Sans comprendre / c’qui arrive vraiment
Ça sent l’formol / dans la sève des gens
Pas d’grève ni d’trêve c’est rageant
Quand l’espoir est refroidi, enlaidi par ceux qui rêvent d’argent
Chorus X 2:
Smashed brains against the grain no pain no gain
The answer is plain in this fucked up game
We’re just modern zombies living under a fascist reign
Mass-media is the name, hypnotized by their world of fame
Verse 2 (E.Guérin)
I’m the witness of a madness where the master’s business
Sleepwalking into darkness our minds roaming in laziness
W can’t accept the fact that our souls are in total mess
We swallow adds like monkeys trying to find some rest
It’s not a test, figures on a billboard, media play with our emotions
We’re like pawns on a chessboard
We’re not getting bored ‘coz we were born to accept authority
Comfort makes us believe that we’re all in security
But I don’t wanna become their zombie, I just don’t wanna fall on my knees
Don’t wanna let myself be deceived by their ready-made world of sins
Full of false informations and deleted scenes
I can’t remember all I’ve seen but it’s printed in our minds like a dose of morphine I just wanna dream and instead I just can scream
Permanently spied on, collectively strained on, trying to move on
Gonna make my best to hold on going straight on
We wanna be free from moral addiction, from a plague that spreads all across the nations
That builds the foundation of a complete alienation
Chorus X 2:
Smashed brains against the grain no pain no gain
The answer is plain in this fucked up game
We’re just modern zombies living under a fascist reign
Mass-media is the name, hypnotized by their world of fame
Verse 3 (R.Palma)
Escucha / el canto de los indios
Que lloran de tantas penas
Llegaron en las playas de arena Sangre en sus manos
Mataron a sus hijos Mujeres y hermanos
No se puede olvidar Lo que hicieron
Los barcos llenos de oro Robaron y se fueron
Sacaron arboles del suelo Dejando soledad
Tristesa en todo los pueblos Nubes en el cielo
Mugres en los pelos
Cerar los ojos
Seguir no puedo
Cabesa dura como mis salvajes
La lucha sigue libre contra el alcalde
Deja los cobardes
Todos son culpables
Mas que animales
La rabia ya no sale
Quemaron a la selva
Pecado dela iglesia
Regalo pa la reina
celebran esta fecha
Chorus X 2:
Smashed brains against the grain no pain no gain
The answer is plain in this fucked up game
We’re just modern zombies living under a fascist reign
Mass-media is the name, hypnotized by their world of fame
Soul revolucion Soul revolution X4
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5. |
Cool Cats
04:13
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Cool Cats
(R.Palma/ E.Guérin)
Refrain (E.Guérin):
Cool cats standing on the line
Don’tworry‘cozthewaitisfine
Gotta keep looking deep inside my mind
To lay down the finest rhyme
As long as the mike is mine
You can’t stop me from singing my line
The beat never runs out of time
That’s why we gotta be partners in crime
Couplet 1 (R.Palma):
J’miaule / sur les toits d’ma ville
Le soleil caresse mon poile
Ça sent la sardine
La jungle urbaine
Entre les piaffes et
les énergumènes
Les pluies d’été / ho! Rage
Contre l’espèce humaine
Qui veut m’cloitrer
Dans un appart sombre
Mais sachez qu’ ces croquettes
Ne pourront pas m’acheter
J’reste libre et / indé - pendant
Avec mes 7 vie j’pourrais vivre
Au moins 100 ans
Malgré tout cela
j’reste un cool cat
Tu peux m’approcher
Me toucher
Mais j’me foule pas
J’m’ fout d’toi quand
Sur ta poule J’viens m’frotter
Otez moi d’un doute mais il semble
Qu’chui son préféré
Impossible de résister
à mon pelage soyeux
Ma belle moustache
Et mes grosses billes
font des envieux
L’soir j’traine tard
Histoire de m’détendre un peu
Sur les terrasses et les remparts
Je suis un rêveur chat heureux.
Refrain (E.Guérin):
Cool cats standing on the line
Don’tworry‘cozthewaitisfine
Gotta keep looking deep inside my mind
To lay down the finest rhyme
As long as the mike is mine
You can’t stop me from singing my line
The beat never runs out of time
That’s why we gotta be partners in crime
Couplet 2 (R.Palma/ E.Guérin):
Estoy con el big cat Haciendo boom bap
jazzy style nuevo
y funky soul clap
Con el full band Buscando nel big map
Hashtag beats
De burdeos
Diggin fat
Filling white sheet with the ink of a painter
Triggering beats with the thoughts of a murderer
Losing myself around in a world of fakes and foes
That’s why I keep it real in the free hood of sis’ and bros’
Llamanos los gatos negros
Ejale/ bigotes callejero
I’m cooling out with Super Latino
In the house we think tranquilo
Eso es la vida pura / libre
It’s the real life, pure style improvise like a child
Ninguna religion me cura / pibe
I’m chilling, I’m playing, hanging out with
Refrain (E.Guérin):
Cool cats standing on the line
Don’tworry‘cozthewaitisfine
Gotta keep looking deep inside my mind
To lay down the finest rhyme
As long as the mike is mine
You can’t stop me from singing my line
The beat never runs out of time
That’s why we gotta be partners in crime
Couplet 3 (E.Guérin):
I wake up every morning trying to find a way to cleanse my soul
I start the day with music giving me the way to keep control
Begging for mercy, friendship, live in peace and harmony
Singing for life and freedom, writing, avoiding to be dumb
Step! Practice your skills and show your love light
Speed up the pace, I will follow the trace, I’m a clean up the mess,
I bring only the best Step!
Move your feet with the energy of number
No traitor, no hater should take a step into our shelter
We’re bringing in almighty power
Making beats for many hours
Take a seat & enjoy the color
Setting the cities on fire
Falling from gravity, casualties of poverty,
The message of the hungry blasting for the plenty
We take you by the hand for an infinite journey
Our goal is to wake you up towards a brighter day
Na na na na na na .....
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6. |
Quand ça vient
04:07
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Quand ça vient
(E.Guérin/ R.Palma)
Chorus:
Sunshine on my happy face keeps raindrops from leaving no trace
L’amour et l’argent c’est comme le beau temps,
ça va ça vient et quand ça vient...
Money can’t buy love but when you’re broke you’re all alone
L’amour et l’argent c’est comme le beau temps,
ça va ça vient et quand ça vient...
Verse 1 (R.Palma)
Tout est magnétique sous mes pas
Tout est magnifique souviens toi
Jte parle du pur love
Celui Que tu n'peux acheter
Un véridique addictif amour
Qu'il faut raviver / à tout moment
Seuls les vrais peuvent y arriver
C'est comme un maniement / d'arme /
Rapide et léger / comme l'air /
Quand Tes larmes /
frôlent sa joue et tombent lentement par terre
Une pluie d'émotions
Une nuit d'explosions
D'Étoiles filantes dans un espace
En ébullition
Une rencontre non chiffrée
Au hasard d'un bout d'thc
Sur la Voie lactée des drogues dures
Jetez vos haines et autres croies gammées
Aux ordures
Si ça t'rassures rien ne dure face au vent
Et la corrosion /
Le soir sous les étoiles /
Je n'rêve que de fabriquer mes propres / Microsillons
Chorus:
Sunshine on my happy face
keeps raindrops from leaving no trace
L’amour et l’argent c’est comme le beau temps,
ça va ça vient et quand ça vient...
Money can’t buy love but when you’re broke you’re all alone
L’amour et l’argent c’est comme le beau temps,
ça va ça vient et quand ça vient...
Verse 2 (R.Palma)
Pa donde vas
Detras de ella
El tiempo pasa
y se apagan las velas Arugan se ponen
En la cara del hombre
Los ninos ya coren saliendo del cole
Silencio espera la esquina las nenas
El trabajo las penas mi primo y su quena
Respeto pa los musicos poetas rapero
Amigos de antes con migo sincero
Y se lo que no quiero ver gente con miedo
Lo principal es amor salud dinero
Pero... Tengo zero vengo seco
Y me quedo quieto cuando me das un beso
Chorus:
Money can’t buy love but when you’re broke you’re all alone
L’amour et l’argent c’est comme le beau temps,
ça va ça vient et quand ça vient...
Verse 3 (E.Guérin)
Money, love, power and happiness have ruled the world for millions years
But it’s always the same, things are not gonna change, people will always be strange,
You be in the same range, your roots from the same branch,
Estranged, far away from your nature unable to smell the flower
And the perfume of the good pasture
I’d like to give you a very good future for you and your friends trying to maintain a good posture
But shit man it’s gonna turn out bad, it’s so fuckin’ sad,
it’s turning wildly mad
I’m all alone in a world of plenty so why I should I do to keep from crying keep from lying, keep from dying, keep from burning
It’s a tragedy we’re all gonna go, I don’t know where but I’d like to leave the mystery unsolved
Keep it true for the special people all around me always ready to hug me to help me and set me free
Chorus X 2:
Sunshine on my happy face keeps raindrops from leaving no trace
L’amour et l’argent c’est comme le beau temps,
ça va ça vient et quand ça vient...
Money can’t buy love but when you’re broke you’re all alone
L’amour et l’argent c’est comme le beau temps,
ça va ça vient et quand ça vient...
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7. |
Make it Raw
03:27
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MAKE IT RAW
(R.Palma/ E.Guérin)
Verse 1:
No business cards no trademarks I wanna carry along
Just plain love and real laugh I wanna share along
This time I’m in the mood of something sweet and mellow
I wanna reach your ears and talk to you real slow
I’m gonna tell you the words I’ve been hiding too long,
I was afraid of being in love then I realized I was so wrong
I’ve lost the loving feeling the one that makes you quiver
Sweeping your soul like a heater, providing to the truth
To an army of traitors
I let the door shut but you pushed it open
Now there’s a light to be drawn to express that your kiss feels like an amen No need to argue why I’ve changed my mind, there was a fright I was so blind I wanted to fight, I needed to try,
I believe it’s right, now it is sublime
Chorus:
The best time of my life is now
Don’t let the bad feelings grow
Now that love is all around
I don’t wanna make it raw
Verse 2 (R.Palma)
El viento corre delante el cole
L'amor se pone en tu cuerpo
Ya esta el honey
Algo especial paso entre tu y yo
Mujer y hombre cual es su nombre
Felicidad amor electricidad
Cuerpos reunido en la ciudad
Al final nadir se puede ir
Vivir la cosa y despues sufrir
Verse 3( R.Palma)
Pour qu'cela dure toujours
Jusqu'au jour où les chemins s'séparent
Où la tour s'effondre
ça commence par les remparts
A chaque seconde
Subit son regard là s'écroule le monde
Faut il se battre ou faut il baisser les bras?
Rester chez moi baisser la voix
Et perdre la foie?
Je n' crois plus à ces histoires d'destin
Le seul festin qui m'reste est son parfum
Depuis / j'ai repris l'bateau en main
Restreint mesfacéties
en recherche de câlins
Le malin est toujours là et me crache son venin
Le fleuve est long
Qu'il pleuve ou non
la rive est loin
Chorus X 2:
The best time of my life is now
Don’t let the bad feelings grow
Now that love is all around
I don’t wanna make it raw
Verse 4 (E.Guérin)
We get along, we ride along, we know we can’t be wrong
‘coz the love we have is way too strong it’ll last real long
Every second of my life is dedicated to you
You couldn’t even hardly guess how much this feeling is true My sugar babe, honey you know my greatest weakness
Is your one and only sweetness
Day after day I build a ladder leading up to the sky
But it’s just a start and I’m gonna love you so until the day I die
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8. |
R O W
03:37
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ROW (R.Palma/ E.Guérin)
Refrain:
I don’t even know what’s going on
Can’t tell if this is right or wrong
I don’t even know what’s going on
Couplet 1 (R.Palma/E.Guérin):
Todos fumando Bastante improvisando
Me gusta el jazz el rap y el fandango
The streets are watching
The kids are playing while the cops are lynching
The drug dealers selling while the junkies sniffing
Escucha la ciuda
El ruido de mi tango
Meando o smokeando
Y hasta cuando
Am I right am I wrong to be writing this song
Am I staying so long should be walking alone
Need to show that I’m strong
Vapores y polen
La mierda que nos ponen
El canto de los pobres Suena fome
Answer my prayer
Bring up the layer I’m the player ‘coz I’m the line slayer
Let me be your lifesaver, the lyrical savior, prince of the rhyme sayers
Sol y lluvia El ron te cura Droga dura Pon la dura
I’m sitting here as a citizen, singing my fears through the seasons
Feeling no reason ‘coz in the city it’s hard to stay zen
Refrain X2:
Can’t tell if this is right or wrong
I don’t even know what’s going on
Couplet 2 (E.Guérin):
I write lines and draw bars
I lay rhymes and go as far as I can
To reach the shiny stars
I don’t have no strategy,
plain love and sweet peace are my philosophy
My way of turning diseases in remedies
Cutting the lies and all the shit between my family
Turning each luck into opportunity
I know someday we will all make it together
We can steal the sunshine and love forever
Couplet 3 (R.Palma):
Mete musica y llego al tiro Freestyle alcool fumo el pito
Que chucha loco?
Los pacos se suben al micro
Y nos sacan la botella de pisco Vida dura como una dictatura
Mi gente me asegura
por cincuentas pelas
Dame una aceituna de jachis negro
Y el cenicero! Sube al booma!
Refrain X2:
I don’t even know what’s going on
Can’t tell if this is right or wrong
I don’t even know what’s going on
I don’t know what’s going on X4
Na na na na na na
Hm hm hm hm ad lib...
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9. |
Saloon
04:08
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Saloon
(E.Guérin/ R. Palma)
Couplet 1 (R.Palma)
Bienvenido al saloon
Où on dirait une scène dans platoon
Avec des corses en cagoule
Qui crient torses nus
Et poilus dans la foule
Les mecs ont trop bu
Et vont sniffer la poudre
Rien à perdre et rien à foutre
J’bois tant que j’peux
Autant qu’je veux
Jusqu’à c’que
J’sente monter la foudre
Dans les yeux
Même dans les ch’veux
J’nage dans des eaux troubles
Bienvenido al saloon
Où il fait chaud
Où il fait bon
S’faire trouer l’fion
Après la session
C’est carte sur table
Quand ya trop d’pression
Il deviennent tous minables
La peur s’installe
Les cœurs s’emballent
Y’a plus d’soeur ni d’fleur
Il n’y a qu’de pâles crotales
À la gâchette facile
Comme Le kid billy
Jean serré à la gueule sale
Refrain (R.Palma/ E.Guérin):
Bien bien bien bienvenido al saloon
For the wild cowboys
Make some noise
Amigo o enemigo
What we do we do it raw
Hermano te lo digo
Don’t want no fucking hero
Bien bien bien bienvenido al saloon
For the wild cowboys
Make some noise
Amigo o enemigo
What we do we do it raw
And if you don’t know now you know sucker!
Couplet 2 (E.Guérin):
I’m going through places for fun I’m a wanderer
Outlaw carrying no gun but I’m a murderer
My weapon is mind, always hit the time
Knowledge on my side I can make you blind when
I rhyme I’m screaming like a crow, I’m a harbinger of sorrow
I will turn your bad ass hero into a fat ass below zero ‘coz
I’m not cool I’m ice cold when I settle the score
Put on the horns to bring out the fucking scorn
We’ll burn your rotten flag and turn you riches to rags
Giving the power back to all the bitches we drag
We slay beats like barbarians we don’t need feats
We play hits for real demons we run our freaks Neither a satanist nor a jew nor a christianNo -ism schism bullshit in my dominion
Only glorious bastards going faster than a basketball center
No fear of God or any creepy master
Refrain (R.Palma/ E.Guérin):
Bien bien bien bienvenido al saloon
For the wild cowboys
Make some noise
Amigo o enemigo
What we do we do it raw
Hermano te lo digo
Don’t want no fucking hero
Bien bien bien bienvenido al saloon
For the wild cowboys
Make some noise
Amigo o enemigo
What we do we do it raw
And if you don’t know now you know sucker!
Pont:
Feel like now you’re not my brother Feel like now you’re under pressure Feel like now you’re not my brother Feel like now you are a traitor
Couplet 3 (E.Guérin):
When lights are low it’s time to strike a blow
Let the fury grow the mad men show
The bad grain sow the wolves are on the prowl
Ready to kill any asshole trying to steal my name
Craving for my fame, enter my game, feeling it’s just the same
I’m a fucking sheriff on a horse, bring it along when
I fuck your whore I wage wars and raise force like brain gore
I’m hardcore « freeze »
Your girl’s gonna eat my jizz, spit it and put it in your Gin Fizz
Refrain (R.Palma/ E.Guérin):
Bien bien bien bienvenido al saloon
For the wild cowboys
Make some noise
Amigo o enemigo
What we do we do it raw
Hermano te lo digo
Don’t want no fucking hero
Bien bien bien bienvenido al saloon
For the wild cowboys
Make some noise
Amigo o enemigo
What we do we do it raw
Hermano te lo digo
Don’t want no fucking hero X4
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10. |
Nostalgie
05:10
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NOSTALGIE
(R.Palma/ E.Guérin)
Verse 1 (R.Palma)
Je perd mon énergie
À courir derrière elle
Quand Rien n’se passe
comme prévu et qu’il
N’Ya même plus
De glace au caramel
J’ n’ai rien vu venir
dans c’monde parallèle
J’dois me retenir
Personne pour me Soutenir
Me soutirer quelques Souvenirs
Ya plus visu ni d’bisous
On s’tourne le dos
Et une voie sans issue
Nous tend les bras
A perdre la vue
J’ai mal au ventre / Il faut qu’je rentre
Trop d’cocktails Dans les veines
J’en ai les jambes Qui tremblent
Je l’ai croisé un soir d’novembre
À boire et croire en vain
Qu’il fallait s’remettre ensemble
Mais pas du tout
Le bijou est cassé
Et j’ai mal au cou
L’amour court toujours /
Dans les rues et les pavés
Dans la foule et les marrais
(Sur le sable) mais suis je capable
De me l’accaparer?
(....)
Verse 2 (R.palma)
Ya me acuerdo de tus ojos verde
como olvidar esa noche de nieve
esos momentos de nuevos se perden
y cuando los cuento nadie me cree
Es como un sueno pero estoy despiertos
son mis recuerdos en mis cuadernos
ya te los cuentos y estoy contento
de disfrutar esos momentos
Lo siento no puedo volver pa tras
no miento si quieres mi palabra
es lo que vivo perdido en este siglo
haciendo ritmos con maquinas de chino
esperando y pensando en ti
hay muchas cosas que no te di
mi hermosa preciosa deliciosa
corte la flor y te perdi
Bridge X 2:
Every time without her
is like a fog in winter
Shades and fog around me
don’t leave no reason to be
Verse 3 (E.Guérin)
Let me wear my ghost face let me put a light in this place
Where all my memories are fighting one another to gain some space There’s no worst there’s no best in this particular mess
First second third last they’re gonna leave some trace
They pass through my pen that heals my pain
Helps regain my brain when my voice gets strained
It’ll never let no misery gain, the mystery’s plain
It’s ride or die on my white sheet plane
Mayday mayday passengers get ready to rumble
My pen keeps you alive as long as you stay humble
If not you’ll be cursed and crossed and start to stumble
Ending up in meaningless worn out symbols
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11. |
Ten Years
03:51
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Ten Years After
(E.Guérin/ R.Palma)
Couplet 1 (E.Guérin):
It’s time to take our life back and start a vendetta
Overthrow the power, take over like a coup d’état
Got a right to remain silent but it makes me violent
Around me there’s no more creedence
Need to seek my own guidance
Traveling, battling, talking, trying to be honest
With my friends and family
All that keeps me in gravity
Sick and tired of watching those scenes of sorority
Reconsider ourselves as human beings is a priority
10 years or 20 days or 21 centuries
Time doesn’t wipe the disease
It kills us and gives birth to our memories
I could be sleeping for years but when I wake up
I’m not freed from evilness, human greed and selfishness
Warfare feeds big companies accompanies
Government policies the catalyst for all disease
It seems like history freezes
Time is just a tool that was made by man to be followed as a rule
Refrain X2
Years passing by, we’re still living a lie
We always got tears to dry, we’d rather remain blind
We can’t close our eyes to the world’s demise
From global warming to race pride men fight until they all die
Couplet 2 (R.Palma):
10 anos despues miro pa tras
siguo el de mas sta lejo la paz sta viejo el papa
no siero jamas los ojos un poco hermoso
el cielo sta bajo paca y gordo
con mi peso me quedo (solo)
como queso y me acuerdo
del tiempo coriendo y no puedos /
mas ir pa delante como antes
destruyendo los dominante
los pequeno se vuelven grande.
10 anos despues mi gana se fue
no tengo mas sed aqui pierdo mi fe
el miedo se ve el hielo sta quebrado
grita el bebe en la calle duermen ninos
y dime porque?
Los goviernos siguen iguales, la gente no sale
los precios no cahen los profes na saben
mas que hacer/ mas tener/ hasta que el consumo mas que ayer.
Refrain X2
Years passing by, we’re still living a lie
We always got tears to dry, we’d rather remain blind
We can’t close our eyes to the world’s demise
From global warming to race pride men fight until they all die
Couplet 3 (E.Guérin):
Time is just a tool, all along we’ve been treated as fool
Ten years after, always the same anger
History repeats itself over and over again
Oh it’s all over now
It just repeats itself, yeah!
Years passing by X2
Refrain X2
Years passing by, we’re still living a lie
We always got tears to dry, we’d rather remain blind
We can’t close our eyes to the world’s demise
From global warming to race pride men fight until they all die
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12. |
O M T
04:33
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O M T
(R.Palma/ E.Guérin)
Couplet 1 (E.Guérin) :
I haven’t got enough of your company
People everywhere is what I wanna see
I can’t take my eyes off of you, no I can’t
Take my life away from you
Get yourself together if you wish to stay through
The night because we’re gonna blaze your lover’s rendez-vous
We gotta keep it cool, we gotta keep it true
We know the rule ‘coz we ain’t no fool
We give you food for thought ‘coz we pray for love
My most precious blood runs in my veins just like a flood
I’m warm at heart and keep the temperature rising
I keep rhyming for the folks who believe in music everlasting
Just give me the strength to keep going on- going on
Without your love I’d soon be gone
Talking to you is like a therapy, it brings me joy
You got me rocking steady, steady, steady
Refrain :
Everybody put your hand up and say what?
ONE Everybody shout out loud ‘coz they want some
MORE If you wanna real Funk just call us any
TIME We won’t stop our ride, we work it one more time
Everybody put your hand up and say what?
ONE Everybody shout out loud ‘coz they want some
MORE If you wanna real Funk just call us any
TIME We won’t stop our ride, ready for one more time
Couplet 2 (R.Palma):
QUITATE LOS SELOS /
MENOS / MAL / QUE DAMOS ALEGRIA,
CON ESTILO PHENOMENAL,
MIS RIMAS SALEN SOLAS, CAHEN TODAS,
DAN EL TROMA, SALEN COMA, VALEN COSAS,
DILE HOLA MONA TOMA,
LO QUE LLEGA SE LLAMA "GROOVE","SMOOTH",
LO QUE QUIERA DESDEL DISCO "LIVING PROOF",
CABRONCITOS STAN COBARDE,
CUANDO LLEGAN MIS COMPADRES,
ES LA FIEBRE PA TU MADRE,
HIJO PADRE STA MUY TARDE,
CON NOSOTROS STAY SIEMPRE HAPPY, (PAPY)
MOTHER FUCKER CUANDO VIENEN A MI, ALLI,
DEJO UNA PA MIS COMPANEROS GRAFITEROS,
LOS PRIMEROS, LOS SIN ZEROS
Y MISMO PAL CARNICERO,
SIRVO ALGUNOS SONIDOS DE FIERO,
NO ESPERO LOS PERROS QUE MUESTRAN
LOS DIENTES ENTEROS NO ES SERIO,
QUEDATE QUIETO SI QUIERES,
LOS OTROS VIENEN BAILANDO, GRITANDO, LLORANDO
Y TU NENA SE PIERDE!!!
Refrain :
Everybody put your hand up and say what?
ONE Everybody shout out loud ‘coz they want some
MORE If you wanna real Funk just call us any
TIME We won’t stop our ride, we work it one more time
Everybody put your hand up and say what?
ONE Everybody shout out loud ‘coz they want some
MORE If you wanna real Funk just call us any
TIME We won’t stop our ride, ready for one more time
Solo Refrain X2
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