Merci pour ta participation

Jamais sur terre il n´y eut d´amoureux
Plus aveugles que moi dans tous les âges
Mais faut dir´ qu´ je m´étais creuvé les yeux
En regardant de trop près son corsage

Un´ jolie fleur dans une peau d´vache
Un´ jolie vach´ déguisée en fleur
Qui fait la belle et qui vous attache
Puis, qui vous mèn´ par le bout du cœur

Le ciel l´avait pourvue des mille appas
Qui vous font prendre feu dès qu´on y touche
L´en avait tant que je ne savais pas
Ne savais plus où donner de la bouche

Un´ jolie fleur dans une peau d´vache
Un´ jolie vach´ déguisée en fleur
Qui fait la belle et qui vous attache
Puis, qui vous mèn´ par le bout du cœur

Ell´ n´avait pas de tête, ell´ n´avait pas
L´esprit beaucoup plus grand qu´un dé à coudre
Mais pour l´amour on ne demande pas
Aux filles d´avoir inventé la poudre

Un´ jolie fleur dans une peau d´vache
Un´ jolie vach´ déguisée en fleur
Qui fait la belle et qui vous attache
Puis, qui vous mèn´ par le bout du cœur

Puis un jour elle a pris la clef des champs
En me laissant à l´âme un mal funeste
Et toutes les herbes de la Saint-Jean
N´ont pas pu me guérir de cette peste

J´ lui en ai bien voulu, mais à présent
J´ai plus d´rancune et mon cœur lui pardonne
D´avoir mis mon cœur à feu et à sang
Pour qu´il ne puisse plus servir à personne

Un´ jolie fleur dans une peau d´vache
Un´ jolie vach´ déguisée en fleur
Qui fait la belle et qui vous attache
Puis, qui vous mèn´ par le bout du cœur

Your own personal jesus
Someone to hear your prayers
Someone who cares
Your own personal jesus
Someone to hear your prayers
Someone who’s there

Feeling unknown
And you’re all alone
Flesh and bone
By the telephone
Lift up the receiver
I’ll make you a believer

Take second best
Put me to the test
Things on your chest
You need to confess
I will deliver
You know I’m a forgiver

Reach out and touch faith
Reach out and touch faith

Your own personal jesus...

Feeling unknown
And you’re all alone
Flesh and bone
By the telephone
Lift up the receiver
I’ll make you a believer

I will deliver
You know I’m a forgiver

Reach out and touch faith

Your own personal jesus

Reach out and touch faith

Bleu Blanc Rouge - Raggasonic

one two free four...

REFRAIN:

Tes yeux sont bleus
Ta peau est blanche
Tes leves sont rouge
Qu´est ce que je vois au lointain
C´est un drapeau qui bouge
Peux-tu me dire ce qui se passe?
Qui represente une menace?
Est ce toi qui ne veut pas perdre la face?
ooooooo
ton roi est blanc
Ton costume bleu et tu vois rouge
Quand tu m´croises tu n´as qu´un seul souhait
C´est que je bouge
Peut il me dire ce qu´il se passe?
Ou represente une menace?
Est ce toi qui ne veut pas perdre la face?

oooooooooooo
On dit tout haut
Ce que les jeunes des ghettos pensent tout bas
Les fachos eliminent les reubeus et les renois
C´est vrai certains me dirons que c´est une banalite
Mais en attendant beaucoup d´eux la-bas se font tuer
Tes yeux sont bleu ta peau est blanche tes levres sont rouges
Si j´vois un facho devant moi oblige faut qu´il bouge
Je me sers de mon micro comme je me servirai d´un uzi
Pour eliminer le FN lepen et tous les fachos a Paris

REFRAIN

ooooooo
Ta fleur de lysse se fanne
Du cannabis je fume
Ton embleme est sous les blames
Car l´enjeu en est la thune
Ton systeme je condamne
A s´enliser dans la brume
Pourrir dans la vase de l´etang
Et a en embraser l´ecume
Des fois je suis arme et je me defens avec une plume
Ce que j´ecris sur le cahier je le dis
Je le vis et je l´assume
RAGGASONIC son annime les danses
Comme le veut la coutume

REFRAIN

oooooooooo
On dit tout haut
Ce que les jeunes des ghettos pensent tout bas
Les fachos eliminent les reubeus et les renois
C´est vrai certains me diront que c´est une banalite
Mais en attendant beaucoup d´eux la-bas se font
Y a trop de facho, y a trop de collabos
J´appel tous les reubeus et les negros
Faut que l´unite soit ancree dans notre peau
BIG RED et DADDY MORRY reviennent a l´assaut
On pecho le micro
Comme des RAGGAMOUFIN soldats
On ne fait pas de cadeaux
Bleu blanc rouge ne sont pas les couleur de mon drapeau

REFRAIN

ooooooooo
Primo tu manges, pas lui c´est degueulasse
Secondo il y a des clochards devant l´palace
Tertio tu as la monnaie tout s´efface
Quatro de mepris et trop de classe
Cinco j´suis metisse et ce systeme me lasse
Trop tard j´ais choisis mon camp mon rang et ma race
Nous sommes tous egaux mais la liberte s´efface
Tous au meme niveau dans le conflit des races

REFRAIN

juste un p´tit coucou pour Mijh en passant
pense à la rose...

I´m Jimmy Pop here in a jiffy heat me up and add oil
I´m like a zit a wart a corn a cyst a festering boil
I get under your skin and I sebaceously form
I´m as deep as the plot to an amateur gay porn
Keep ya hungry for more like Bangladesh
Then I´ll borg di borg do borg ya like the Swedish Chef
Cause I´m one of a kind and kind of hard to find
Kind of like an Injun without his fire water wine
I´m like Schneider one day at a time
I´m feeling like Bob Vila nailing up your behind
To my wall like Daniel-son does
I´m waxing on I´m waxing off I´m waxing just because
I get wired like a Western Union and I got to be me
And I got more balls than the daily lottery
Like hemorrhoidal itch yo you can´t ignore me
Cause I´m more tongue and cheek than a lesbo orgy
And I don´t give a damn if you don´t like me
Cause´ I don´t like you cause you´re not like me
And I don´t give a damn if you don´t like me
Cause´ I don´t like you cause you´re not like me
And I don´t give a damn if you don´t like me
Cause´ I don´t like you cause you´re not like me

Second verse is different from the first

I´m Jimmy Pop I am
Jimmity Jimmity Pop I am I am
See my name´s not Hoover and I don´t give a damn
And I got a different angle like a parellelogram
And you´ll be all ears like a field of corn
I´ll make you Dizzy like Gillespie as I toot my own horn
Like a No. 2 pencil I always got a point
You´ll want to share it with friends like a poorly rolled joint
I´m Jimmy Pop y´all I´m Jimmy Pop y´all I´m an Alka Seltzer that´s right you´re a seagull
As I continue to expand your head is gonna burst
Leave a bad taste in your mouth like moldy Liverwurst
Like the Texas Chainsaw Massacre I´ll get in your face
But then I´ll brush you off like Aqua-Fresh toothpaste
Cause I´m letting off steam like a Chinese Laundromat
But I´m not a roll of Charmin so don´t give me no crap
And I don´t give a damn if you don´t like me
Cause´ I don´t like you cause you´re not like me
And I don´t give a damn if you don´t like me
Cause´ I don´t like you cause you´re not like me
And I don´t give a damn if you don´t like me
Cause´ I don´t like you cause you´re not like me

I hate a lot of whites and I hate a lot of blacks
I hate poopin´ in public places but we all hate that
I hate lesbian feminists because they´re all so damn ugly
I hate Spin Magazine cause they never ever plug me
I hate Regis and I hate Kathie Lee
I hate every single movie by that midget Spike Lee
I hate people that think I care what they think
I hate people that think their ass don´t stink
I hate Jon Bon Jovi but I hate his music more
I hate killing people because I hate to keep score
I hate you but you hate yourself too
I hate to be honest but I´d hate to be you
And I don´t give a damn if you don´t like me
Cause´ I don´t like you cause you´re not like me
And I don´t give a damn if you don´t like me
Cause´ I don´t like you cause you´re not like me
And I don´t give a damn if you don´t like me
Cause´ I don´t like you cause you´re not like me

Bloodhound ^_^

Intro:

It´s another one of them ol´ funky Cypress Hill things
YouknowhatI´msayin?
And it goes like thisss...

Verse One: Be Real

Hey don´t miss out on what your passin
You´re missin the hoota of the funky Buddha
Eluder or the fucked up styles to get wicked
So come on as cypress starts to kick it
Cuz we´re like the outlaw stridin
Suckers are hidein
Jump behind the bush when they see me driving
by
Hangin out my window
And my magnum takin out some puto´s
Acting kinda loco
I´m just another local
Kid from from the street getting paid for my
vocals
(Be-Real) Here is something you can´t understand
(Sen Dog) How I could just kill a man

Chorus: repeat 4X

(Be-Real) Here is something you can´t understand [what does it all mean]
(Sen Dog) How I could just kill a man

Verse Two: Sen Dog, Be-Real

(Sen Dog)

I been doin´ all the dumb shit,
yo, because I bet it´s comin´ from it
I´m not gonna waste no time,
fuckin´ around like I got ya hummin
Hummin´... comin´ at cha...
And you know I had to gat ya.

(Be-Real)

Time for some action, just a fraction of friction
I got the clearance to run the interference
into your sattelite, shinin a battle light,
swing out the gat, and I know that will gat ya right.
Here´s an example, just a little sample.
How I could just kill a man!
One-time tried to come in my home,
take my chrome, I said "Yo, it´s on.
Take cover son, or you´re ass-out.
How you like my chrome?", then I watched the rookie pass out.
Didn´t have to blast him, but I did anyway...
Hahaha... that young punk had to pay.
So I just killed a man!

Chorus

Verse Three: Be Real

It´s gonna be a long time before I finish
one of the many missions that I have to establish
To light my spliff, ignite ya with these sights
and if you ain´t down: bullshit!
Say some punk try to get you for your auto,
Would you call the one-time, play the role model?
No, I think you play like a thug
Next hear the shot of a magnum slug
Hummin´, comin´ at cha
yeah ya know I´m gonna gat ya
How you know where I´m at when you haven´t been where I´ve been,
understand where I´m coming from.
When you´re up on the hill, in your big home
I´m out here, risking my dome.
Just for a bucket, or a fast ducat
just to stay alive, aiyyo I gotta say "fuck it".
(Be-Real) Here is something you can´t understand
(Sen Dog) How I could just kill a man

Chorus:

Outro:
All I wanted was a Pepsi

Et une pour la mijhounette ;)

I´m free to be whatever I
Whatever I choose
And I´ll sing the blues if I want

I´m free to say whatever I
Whatever I like
If it´s wrong or right it´s alright

Always seems to me
You always see what people want you to see
How long´s it gonna be
Before we get on the bus
And cause no fuss
Get a grip on yourself
It dont cost much

Free to be whatever you
Whatever you say
If it comes my way it´s alright

You´re free to be wherever you
Wherever you please
You can shoot the breeze if you want

It always seems to me
You always see what people want you to see
How long´s it gonna be
Before we get on the bus
And cause no fuss
Get a grip on yourself
It don´t cost much

I´m free to be whatever I
Whatever I choose
And I´ll sing the blues if I want

Here in my mind
You know you might find
Something that you
You thought you once knew
But now it´s all gone
And you know it´s no fun
Yeah I know it´s no fun
Oh I know it´s no fun

I´m free to be whatever I
Whatever I choose
And I´ll sing the blues if I want

I´m free to be whatever I
Whatever I choose
And I´ll sing the blues if I want

Whatever you do
Whatever you say
Yeah I know it´s alright

Whatever you do
Whatever you say
Yeah I know it´s alright

Times are hard and getting rougher
Could never understand why my family had to suffer
May be it´s because we´re not as fortunate as others
At least we´ve got each other, and we can rely on one another
Working hard just to make ands meet
Through good and bad we refused to accept defeat
Trying to give us what they never could have
Not a day goes by that we don´t thank god for what we have
Times are hard but getting better
We paid our dues but money doesn´t last forever
Maybe it´s because the money doesn´t always matter
At least we have each other and we can rely on another
I thank my family for everything that was given to me
Being there no matter what, even willing to die for me
They´re not at fault if I´m not as good as I´m supposed to be
They did their part and now it´s all up to me
I thank god and all my family
Did their best and now it´s up to me

:madballforever:

:ethatebreedforeveretaussiagnosticfrontpiss.o.i.a.
etstrifeetmisconductmaismadballenpremierquandmême:

[Lil Fame]
Take minks off! Take things off!
Take chains off! Take rings off!
Braclets is yapped, Fame came off!
[Ante Up!] Everything off!
Fool what you want, we stiflin fools
Fool what you want? Your life or your jewels?
The rules, [back ´em down], next thing [clap ´em down]
Respect mine we Brooklyn bound, [bound!] now, [now!]

[Billy Danze]
Brownsville, home of the brave
Put in work in the street like a slave
Keep a rugged dress code, always in this stress mode
[That shit will send you to your grave] So?!
You think I don´t know that? [BLOW!]
Nigga hold that! [BLOW!] Nigga hold that! [BLOW!] Nigga hold that!
From the street cousin, you know the drill
I´m nine hundred and ninety nine thou short of a mil

[Chorus: M.O.P.]
Ante Up! Yap that fool!
Ante Up! Kidnap that fool!
It´s the perfect timin, you see the man shinin
Get up off them god damn diamonds! Huh!
Ante Up! Oh! Yap that fool! Oh!
Ante Up! Oh! Kidnap that fool!
Get him (get him) get him! Hit him (hit him) hit him!
Yap him! (Zap him!) Yap him! (Zap him!)

[Lil´ Fame]
Them thugs you know, aint friendly
Them jewels you rock, make ´em envy
You thinkin it´s all good, you creep through a small hood
Goons comin up outta a cut for your goods and they all should
Ante Up! Yap that fool!
You want big money, kidnap that fool!
If you up in the club, back out your pis-tal money
Catch them fools at the bar for that Cristal money

[Billy Danze]
The ´87 stick up kids, [what you niggas sayin?]
Get the fuck up out that 740 shorty I ain´t playin
It´s flash that thang time, [bang] bang time
Ante Up! Nigga, it´s game time
Hand over the ring, take over the chain
Gimme the fuckin watch before I pop one in your brain
Stop playin these childish games with me
Representin 1-7-1-8, dangerously, nigga!

[Chorus] w/ variations

[Lil´ Fame]
I´ma, street regulator, true playa hater
Get back down, make your ass a mack spraya hater
Things that we need, money, clothes, weed indeed
Hats, food, booze, essentials, credentials
Code of the streets, owners who creep
Slow when you sleep, holdin the heat
Put holes in your jeep, respect the streets
It´s the L-I L-F A-M, [M!] E, [E!]

[Billy Danze]
Yeah nigga Danze, gave you a chance
Cuz I blazed your man, I´m in the wrong
He said he was strong
I had reason to believe he had some shit up his sleeve all along
[So?] Fuck you Your Honor! Check my persona!
I´m strong enough for Old Gold and marijuana!
I´ma do what I wanna, quiet as kept
[Raise hell!] Til I was tired of stress, yes lord!

[Chorus] w/ variations

Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha...
The fuck, the fuck, the fuck...
Nigga!
What the fuck, what the fuck, what the fuck...
Ha, what
First Family, First Family...
Brooklyn...
Yeah!

Me suis pas fait chier à changer la typo, désolé ^_^

Un signe, une larme,
un mot, une arme,
nettoyer les étoiles à l´alcool de mon âme

Un vide, un mal
des roses qui se fanent
quelqu´un qui prend la place de
quelqu´un d´autre

Un ange frappe a ma porte
Est-ce que je le laisse entrer
Ce n´est pas toujours ma faute
Si les choses sont cassées
Le diable frappe a ma porte
Il demande a me parler
Il y a en moi toujours l´autre
Attiré par le danger

Un filtre, une faille,
l´amour, une paille,
je me noie dans un verre d´eau
j´me sens mal dans ma peau

Je rie je cache le vrai derrière un masque,
le soleil ne va jamais se lever.

Un ange frappe a ma porte
Est-ce que je le laisse entrer
Ce n´est pas toujours ma faute
Si les choses sont cassées
Le diable frappe a ma porte
Il demande a me parler
Il y a en moi toujours l´autre
Attiré par le danger

Je ne suis pas si forte que ça
et la nuit je ne dors pas,
tous ces rêves ça me met mal,
Un enfant frappe à ma porte
il laisse entrer la lumière,
il a mes yeux et mon coeur,
et derrière lui c´est l´enfer

It´s funny how I find myself
In love with you
If I could buy my reasoning
I´d pay to lose
One half won´t do

I´ve asked myself
How much do you
Commit yourself?

It´s my life
Don´t you forget
It´s my life
It never ends (It never ends...)

Funny how I blind myself
I never knew
If I was sometimes played upon
Afraid to lose

Oh, I´d tell myself
What good do you do
Convince myself

Oh, It´s my life
Don´t you forget
Oh, It´s my life
It never ends (It never ends...)

And I´ve asked myself
How much do you
Commit yourself?

It´s my life
Don´t you forget
Caught in the crowd
It never ends (its my life)

It´s my life
Don´t you forget
Caught in the crowd
It never ends (It never ends)

Oh, It´s my life... (oh its my life)
Don´t you forget... (don´t you forget)
Caught in the crowd... (caught in the crowd)
It never ends (it never ends...)

Yes...

I can´t believe the news today
Oh, I can´t close my eyes
And make it go away
How long...
How long must we sing this song?
How long? How long...
´cause tonight...we can be as one
Tonight...

Broken bottles under children´s feet
Bodies strewn across the dead end street
But I won´t heed the battle call
It puts my back up
Puts my back up against the wall

Sunday, Bloody Sunday
Sunday, Bloody Sunday
Sunday, Bloody Sunday

And the battle´s just begun
There´s many lost, but tell me who has won
The trench is dug within our hearts
And mothers, children, brothers, sisters
Torn apart

Sunday, Bloody Sunday
Sunday, Bloody Sunday

How long...
How long must we sing this song?
How long? How long...
´cause tonight...we can be as one
Tonight...tonight...

Sunday, Bloody Sunday
Sunday, Bloody Sunday

Wipe the tears from your eyes
Wipe your tears away
Oh, wipe your tears away
Oh, wipe your tears away
(Sunday, Bloody Sunday)
Oh, wipe your blood shot eyes
(Sunday, Bloody Sunday)

Sunday, Bloody Sunday (Sunday, Bloody Sunday)
Sunday, Bloody Sunday (Sunday, Bloody Sunday)

And it´s true we are immune
When fact is fiction and TV reality
And today the millions cry
We eat and drink while tomorrow they die

(Sunday, Bloody Sunday)

The real battle just begun
To claim the victory Jesus won
On...

Sunday Bloody Sunday
Sunday Bloody Sunday...

Voilà c´était Sunday-Bloody-Sunday

Qui l´eu cru hihi

^^

We won´t take any shit and we´re not about to leave
Just cause you don´t like who and what we want to be
Who are you to say what´s wrong what´s right
If it´s what it takes, we´re ready to fight
Ready to fight, ready to fight
Ready to fight, fight, fight, fight, fight

Je suis sur la photo mouahahahaaaaaaa
http://www.image-dream.com/image.php?image=9231385b498b17b72060aab2d589fc82.jpg&pseudo=anonym

KyarraaH Posté le 15 février 2006 à 14:47:13 Avertir un administrateur à propos de ce message !
Qui l´eu cru hihi
ez3kieI Posté le 15 février 2006 à 14:47:59 Avertir un administrateur à propos de ce message !
^^

vous êtes jaloux car je met des beaux textes ^^

Got brass in pocket
Got bottle I’m gonna use it
Intention I feel inventive
Gonna make you, make you, make you notice

Got motion restrained emotion
Been driving detroit leaning
No reason just seems so pleasing
Gonna make you, make you, make you notice

Gonna use my arms
Gonna use my legs
Gonna use my style
Gonna use my sidestep
Gonna use my fingers
Gonna use my, my, my imagination

’cause I gonna make you see
There’s nobody else here
No one like me
I’m special so special
I gotta have some of your attention give it to me

Got rhythm I can’t miss a beat
Got new skank it’s so reet
Got something I’m winking at you
Gonna make you, make you, make you notice

Gonna use my arms
Gonna use my legs
Gonna use my style
Gonna use my sidestep
Gonna use my fingers
Gonna use my, my, my imagination

’cause I gonna make you see
There’s nobody else here
No one like me
I’m special, so special
I gotta have some of your attention
Give it to me
’cause I gonna make you see
There’s nobody else here
No one like me
I’m special, so special
I gotta have some of your attention

Give it to me

Kya...

Ca va t´y ma belle...?
J´éspère que oui...

Un gros bec à tout le monde, même ceux qui ne le méritent pas...

Et moi j´ai une GRANDE nouvelle... hin, hin, hin...

A bientot, mouahahahah...

P.S: Pas toua Mouaha, juste Mouahaha tout court...