Archive juin 2008
Tous les articles archivés pour le mois et l'année demandée.
Paroles de Rancune : Sylvain Cossette
Y'a des histoires que la mémoire
Devrait laisser mourir au fond d'un tiroir
Y'a même des sages qui ne peuvent contrer la rage
Quand le souvenir montre son vrai visage
Elle attire dans son lit
Et retient tel un vampire
Une morsure
Et l'amertume coule dans les veines
Rancune
Oublier...
Effacer...
Pardonner, ne jamais retenir
Avancer...
Ignorer...
Libérer...
Elle attire dans son lit
Et retient tel un vampire
Une morsure
Et l'amertume coule dans les veines
Rancune
Paroles de Je Me Souviens (Joh) : Johnny Hallyday
J'me couperai bien la main
Si ça pouvait m'donner un joker
Je sais bien que l'amour
N'est qu'une ombre pour moi
Dans la glace
Y'a plus qu'elle et moi dans ce bar
Perdu...c'est ça et autre chose
Y'a plus qu'à me lever
...du bon côté
Pour voir...
C'est pas qu'elle me manque
Mais j'me souviens...
Le soleil fatigué
Nous regarde marcher
Au petit jour
De mensonges en secrets
Dans cette chambre sans images
Infidèle
Y'a plus qu'elle et moi dans ce lit
Perdu... c'est ça et autre chose
Y'a plus que le plaisir qui m'fait mourir
Des fois
C'est pas qu'elle me manque
Mais j'me souviens
Et tout se fond
Dans la musique, les regrets...
Un oeil sur le passé
Tuant chaque jour qui passe
Un peu plus
Je sais bien que l'amour
N'est qu'une ombre pour moi
Dans la glace
Y'a plus qu'elle et moi dans ce bar
Perdu... c'est ça et autre chose
Y'a plus que des souvenirs, pleins de désirs
De toi
C'est pas qu'elle me manque
Mais j'me souviens
C'est pas qu'elle me manque
Mais j'me souviens
Paroles de Old School (2) : 2 Pac
Here we go; we gonna send this one out to the old school
All these motherfuckers in the Bronx, and Brooklyn, and Staten
Island
Queens, and all the motherfuckers that laid it down, the foundation
yaknowhatI'msayin? Nuttin but love for the old school
That's who we gonna do this one for, ya feel me?
"What more could I say? I wouldn't be here today
if the old school didn't pave the way" -- [Grand Puba]
[repeat 3X]
Nothin like the old school/ain't nuttin like the old school
"What more could I say? I wouldn't be here today
if the old school didn't pave the way" -- [Grand Puba]
I remember Mr. Magic, FLASH, Grandmaster Caz
LL raisin hell but, that didn't last
Eric B. & Rakim was, the shit to me
I flip to see a Doug E. Fresh show, with Ricky D
and Red Alert was puttin in work, with Chuck Chill
Had my homies on the hill gettin ill, when shit was real
Went out to steal, remember Raw, with Daddy Kane
when De La Soul was puttin Potholes in the game
I can't explain how it was, Whodini
had me puffin on that buddha gettin buzzed, cause there I was
Them block parties in the projects, and on my block
You diggi don't stop, sippin on that Private Stock
Through my speaker Queen Latifah, and MC Lyte
Listen to Treach, KRS to get me through the night
With T La Rock and Mantronix, to Stetsasonic
Remember "Push It" was the bomb shit, nuttin like the old school
"What more could I say? I wouldn't be here today
if the old school didn't pave the way" -- [Grand Puba]
Heheheh, it ain't nuttin like the old school
"What more could I say? I wouldn't be here today
if the old school didn't pave the way" -- [Grand Puba]
Ain't nuttin like the old school
"What more could I say? I wouldn't be here today
if the old school didn't pave the way" -- [Grand Puba]
Yeaheheh, it ain't nuttin like the old school
"What more could I say? I wouldn't be here today
if the old school didn't pave the way" -- [Grand Puba]
Nuttin like the old school
"What more could I say? I wouldn't be here today
if the old school didn't pave the way" -- [Grand Puba]
Ain't nuttin like the old school
"What more could I say? I wouldn't be here today
if the old school didn't pave the way" -- [Grand Puba]
Heheh... I had, Shell Toes, and BVD's
A killer crease inside my Lee's when I hit the streets
I'm playin skelly, ring to leavey, or catch a kiss
before the homies in my hood learned to smack a bitch, I remember
way back, the weak weed they had
Too many seeds in the trey bag
I'm on the train headin uptown, freestylin
with some wild kids from Bucktown, profilin
cause the hoochies was starin, thinkin, "Why them niggaz swearin?"
I'm wonderin if that's her hair, I remember
Stickball, pump the hoochies on the wall
or takin leaks on the steps, stinkin up the hall
Through my childhood, wild as a juvenile
A young nigga tryin to stay away from Riker's Isle
Me and my homies breakin nights, tryin to keep it true
Out on the roof sippin 90 proof, ain't nuttin like the old school
"What more could I say? I wouldn't be here today
if the old school didn't pave the way" -- [Grand Puba]
Heheheyah, that's right, it ain't nuttin like the old school
"What more could I say? I wouldn't be here today
if the old school didn't pave the way" -- [Grand Puba]
Ain't nuttin like the old school
"What more could I say? I wouldn't be here today
if the old school didn't pave the way" -- [Grand Puba]
Nuttin like the old school
"What more could I say? I wouldn't be here today
if the old school didn't pave the way" -- [Grand Puba]
Nuttin like the old school
"What more could I say? I wouldn't be here today
if the old school didn't pave the way" -- [Grand Puba]
Ain't nuttin like the old school
"What more could I say? I wouldn't be here today
if the old school didn't pave the way" -- [Grand Puba]
Hahah... remember poppin and lockin to Kurtis Blow, the name belts
And Scott LaRock the Super Hoe back in Latin Quarters
When Slick Rick was spittin La-Di-Da-Di
Gamin the hoochies at the neighborhood block parties, I remem-ber
breakdancin to Melle Mel
Jekyll and Hyde, LL when he Rocks the Bells
Forget the TV, about to hit the streets and do graffiti
Be careful don't let the transit cops see me
It ain't nuttin like the old school
[Grand Puba sample repeats every bar to end]
It ain't nuttin like the old school
Hahahah, it ain't nuttin like the old school
Hey, heheaha, on the real though, ain't nuttin like the old school
...
Remember seein Brooklyn go crazy up in the motherfuckin party?
Member how fuckers used to go, "Is Brooklyn in the house?"
and motherfuckers would lose they GOD DAMN MIND
That's the old school to me; that's what I'm sayin (Su-per, Sperm)
I remember goin places that motherfuckers was scared to say
they was from anywhere but Brooklyn; that shit was the bomb
Back in the motherfuckin old school nigga
Remember skelly nigga? Knockin niggaz out the box, poppin boxes?
Member stickball? Member niggaz to run that shit like that?
Member the block members screamin up at your mom from the window?
(LL Cool J is hard as HELL...)
The ice cream truck, member all the mother...
Member the italian icey's yo?
Yo remember the italian icey's the spanish niggaz comin down
with the coconut icey's and shit?
I came through the door, said it before
That was the SHIT
Paroles de Ton Dernier Acte : Trust
On paie cash au comptoir au royaume des stars
Ecoute cette histoire
Parti de rien du tout, tu étais presque au bout
A force de sacrifices, fier aurait été ton fils
Bien sûr il y a la galère, les journées pas claires
Cinq ou six Gigs par soir je sais faut en vouloir
Trop souvent le cachet t'était payé au noir
La rançon de la gloire se paie assis au bar
L'homme était juste et bon doué de la sagesse
Dégaine nonchalante juste un air solitaire
{Le refrain} :
C'était ton dernier gig, c'était ton dernier acte
Parti en souriant histoire de noyer son trac
C'est dur de s'en remettre, violente fut la claque
C'était ton dernier gig, c'était ton dernier acte
Dans sa voix, un voile terne pour couvrir ses mots
Il avait tout pour lui, l'ambition des héros
On discutait souvent et moi je buvais ses mots
Pas tout à fait, seul, le blues dans la peau
C'était le contraire d'une star beau fixe matin et soir
Les murs de la cité résonnent AC/DC
Le frisson des stadiums hurlants pour communier
Ce matin londonien et je n'y comprends plus rien
{Le refrain}
Tout se passait à merveille, on en riait la veille
Et je me suis réveillé la pluie tombait sur le pavé
J'ai relevé mon col, brûlé mes vapeurs d'alcool
Tes mélodies s'étaient subitement vêtues de gris
Les yeux embués de tristesse, mort à vitesse grand V
Le docteur whisky et son double t'avaient noyé
Quand je bois tard le soir quand je rentre cassé
Je ne peut m'empêcher d'y penser, d'enrager
{Le refrain}
J'aurais aimé être assis auprès de toi
Du coma au trépas tu n'aurais jamais franchi le pas
Je t'aurais réchauffé je ne t'aurais pas laissé
Et je m'en veut un peut on s'est raté de si peu
Je voulais parler de ce mec qui est mort en février
Je voulais parler de Bon Scott ce type était mon pote
Paroles de Docteur Gel : Najoua Belyzel
Dès que reviens le mauvais temps
je repense a mes souffrances
et me revois là enfant, recevant en silence
les caresses d'un grand, les caresses d'un grand...
Comment dévoiler mes secret?
A qui me confesser?
par pudeur moi j'ai tout fais
A l'idée d'avouer
les caresses d'un grand, les caresses d'un grand...
{Le refrain} :
Mais Docteur Gel, medecin, c'est à moi
non il ne t'appartient pas, d'y toucher comme ca...
Docteur Gel, plus malade que moi
Il fait si froid sous tes doigts
pourquoi ça? dis moi, dis moi, dis moi...
et a tous ceux qui se reconnaissent
dans mes mots, mes faiblesses
fuyez avant qu'on vous blesse, avant que vous agressent
les caresses d'un grand, les caresses d'un grand
{Le refrain}
Des que reviens le mauvais temps
je pense a mes souffrances...
Docteur Gel, Docteur Gel, Docteur Gel
mais Docteur Gel, plus coupable que moi
il fait si froid sous tes doigts
plus malade que moi...
Dès que reviens le mauvais temps
Je pense a mes souffrances...
Paroles de 18 Wheeler : Pink
[Répétition 1] :
Can't keep me down
Can't keep me down, down
Can't keep me down
I said you can't keep me down
You know you can't keep me down
I said you can't keep me down
Hey, hey, man What's your problem?
I see you tryin' to hurt me bad
Don't know what you're up against
Maybe you should reconsider
Come up with another plan
Cuz you know I'm not that kinda girl
That'll lay there and let you come first
[Répétition 2] :
You can push me out the window
I'll just get back up
You can run over me with your 18 wheeler truck
And I won't give a fuck
You can hang me like a slaveeler but
You can't keep me down, down, down, down
[Répétition 1]
Hey, hey, girl Are you ready for today?
You got your shield and sword?
Cuz its time to play the games
You are beautiful
Even though your not for sure
Don't let him pull you by the scar
You're gonna get your feelings hurt
[Répétition 2] (*2)
Everywhere that I go
There's someone waitin' to chain me
Everything that I say
There's someone tryin' to short-change me
I am only this way
Because of what you have made me
And I'm not gonna break
[Répétition 2]
Paroles de Like a Prayer : Mad House
Life is a mystery, everyone must stand alone
I hear you call my name
And it feels like home
When you call my name it's like a little prayer
I'm down on my knees, I wanna take you there
In the midnight hour I can feel your power
Just like a prayer you know I'll take you there
I hear your voice, it's like an angel sighing
I have no choice, I hear your voice
Feels like flying
I close my eyes, Oh God I think I'm falling
Out of the sky, I close my eyes
Heaven help me
When you call my name it's like a little prayer
I'm down on my knees, I wanna take you there
In the midnight hour I can feel your power
Just like a prayer you know I'll take you there
Like a child you whisper softly to me
You're in control just like a child
Now I'm dancing
It's like a dream, no end and no beginning
You're here with me, it's like a dream
Let the choir sing
When you call my name it's like a little prayer
I'm down on my knees, I wanna take you there
In the midnight hour I can feel your power
Just like a prayer you know I'll take you there
Life is a mystery, everyone must stand alone
I hear you call my name
And it feels like home
Just like a prayer, your voice can take me there
Just like a muse to me, you are a mystery
Just like a dream, you are not what you seem
Just like a prayer, no choice your voice can take me there
Just like a prayer, I'll take you there
It's like a dream to me
Paroles de Triple Tone Eyes : Just Jack
Things you told to me
They play back in my head
You showed me myself
In the words you said
And I could not believe you
Your qualities unique
And I was enchanted by the way
You spoke to the strangers on the street
In many ways you save me
And keep my head above water
You know your own mind so well
And won’t surrender any quarter
Well if this is a dream
I’ll keep my eyes wide shut forever
If this is a dream
I hope I’m in a coma
cos
CHORUS
You kill me
And then you bring me back to life
You cut me
With the sweetest knife
You kill me
And then you tell me why
My baby
The girl with the triple tone eyes
I know you’ve been through it
And that I do respect
But if you can’t let it go
How can we connect
I realise this is strange love
But we should let it flow
And you don’t need to say anything
Cos I already know
Don’t it feel right dear
Now we’re making eye contact
And yes it feels right here
I don’t ever wanna go back
Well if this is a dream
I’ll keep my eyes wide shut forever
If this is a dream
I hope I’m in a coma
cos
CHORUS
Well if this is a dream
I’ll keep my eyes wide shut forever
If this is a dream
I hope I’m in a coma
cos
CHORUS
Paroles de Y Todo Queda En Nada : Ricky Martin
Escucho el comentario
De todos mis amigos
Que me hallan diferente
Estoy tan destruido
Que apenas soy la sombra
Soy un desconocido
Que a veces ni respondo
Que ya no soy el mismo
Y todos siempre piensan
Saber más de la cuenta
Lo sienten, lo conversan
Y de ello se alimentan
Mientras que la sangre aquí en mi corazón
Va subiendo arriba la temperatura
Mientras mi locura, va con tu cordura
Mientras yo te extrañe, yo te sienta, yo te ame
{Le refrain} :
Yo intento pero nunca salgo del abismo [y todo queda en nada]
Mis gritos hacen eco al fondo de la nada [mientras mi cuerpo]
Mientras mi cuerpo se resiste a caer
Yo no te olvido mujer
Quizá yo le pido al amor demasiado
Quizá por exceso y demás he pecado
Quizá por costumbre, tal vez por temores
No sé porque sí, no sé si hay razones
Quizá por demencia, piedad o clemencia
Quizá por amarte, por necesitarte
Quizá porque lejos de tí es demasiado
Quizá porque todas mis necesidades las tengo de tí mientras yo te
ame
{Le refrain} (*2)
Y yo aquí muriendo y tú como si nada
Pero la razón me vuelve a controlar
Y dentro de mí es el dolor que habla
Que conversa a solas con mi soledad
Vienes, te apareces y te veo
Y es que aquí no pasa el tiempo
Y yo muriendo
{Le refrain}
Yo intento, yo intento, yo intento, salir del abismo [y todo queda en
nada]
Mis gritos hacen eco al fondo de la nada
Mientras mi cuerpo se resiste a caer
Yo no te olvido... (*2)
Paroles de Lady D'Arbanville : Dalida
My lady d'Arbanville
Vous êtes seule ce soir
Vos yeux semblent si las
Que c'est mon désespoir, que c'est mon désespoir
My lady d 'Arbanville
Le maître n'est pas là
Et comme à chaque fois
Il ne rentrera pas, il ne rentrera pas
Oh lady d'Arbanville
Quand il vous emmena
En robe d'épouser
Vos yeux semblait chanter, vos yeux semblait chanter
La, la, la...
My lady d'Arbanville
Vos yeux sont gris ce soir
Votre teint si blanc
Me donne du tourment, me donne du tourment
My lady d 'Arbanville
Quand le soleil est bas
Tu le vois s éloigner
C'est un beau cavalier, c'est un beau cavalier
Oh lady my lady
Le maître n 'est pas là
Oh my lady, my lady
Il ne rentrera pas, il ne rentrera pas
La, la, la...
Paroles de Bring It Back : Rihanna
Oh woah oh no (*2)
Mr. Dj. tell me a new play
I wanna hear my jam again
Move the crowd now
Play it loud now
Bring it back now if you can
I've been waitin' so long pump it up, put it on, tell me what you
waitin' for
Feel it deep in my soul, now it's out of control, I can't take it
anymore
{Le refrain} :
Bring it back again
Play my track again
Keep it hot for me
Make my body move
It's all up to you
What's it gonna be
Play my joint again
Play my jam and
Send this one out to me
Bring it back again
It's a fact
I need somethin' that I'm gonna feel
Oh woah oh no (Bring it back)
Oh woah oh no
Here we go now
Gotta let you know now
I wanna feel the summer heat
Don't you understand
I don't want a slow jam
I wanna feel the hottest beat
It's my joint, it's my jam, play the record again
The one that turns me on
It's alright, it's okay, I don't care if you play it until the night
is done
{Le refrain}
Oh woah oh no (Bring it back)
Oh woah oh no
Oh woah no
It's my joint, it's my jam, play the record again
Ooh woah
I've been waitin' so long pump it up, put it on, tell me what you
waitin' for
Feel it deep in my soul, now it's out of control, I can't take it
anymore
{Le refrain}
Somethin' that I'm gonna feel
Oh woah oh no (Bring it back)
Oh woah oh no (Play my song now)
Bring it back again
Play my track again
Keep it hot for me
Make my body move
It's all up to you
What's it gonna be
Play my joint again
Play my jam and
Send this one out to me
Bring it back
Paroles de Encore (feat Dr Dre, 50 Cent) : Eminem
[50] Sh-sh-sh-SHA-DY Aftermath
[Em] Ha ha, G-G-G-G, G-Unit
[50] Ha ha (Ha ha)
{Le refrain} :
[50 Cent & Eminem]
Cause we came here to set this party off right
Let's bounce toniiiiiight
And if they don't let us in through the front do'
Come through the siiiiiide
Cause I don't wanna ever leave the game without
at least saying goodbyyyyyye
So all my people on the left, all my people on the right
scream one last tiiiiiime
[Eminem]
Get your ass up for the Doctor, one more time
Get your ass up for the Doctor, c'mon now
Here we go, cliffhanger, it's another club banger
Got you hangin on the edge of your seat, get on down
[Dr. Dre]
Time's up, game's over, you lose, I win
Bout to show these knuckleheads how to do this here
Ooh yeah, new year, next phase begin
Look who's got you goin crazy again
I'ma trend, I set one every time I'm in
I go out and just come back full circle again
You a fad, that means you somethin that we already had
But once you're gone you don't come back
[Eminem]
Too bad, you're off the map now, radar can't even find you
We stay on the grind you slip, we out-grind you
You walk around mad you let your anger blind you
We walk around just playin the violin behind you
Enough with all the pissin and moanin, whinin and bitchin
Sit and observe, listen you'll learn if you pay attention
Why I send multi-platinum albums, later three diamond
Worldwide, we on the charts with a bullet, and still climbin
{Le refrain}
[Em] When Dr. Dre says crunk, you will get it crunk
[Dr] Get it crunk (CRUNK, CRUNK, CRUNK)
[Em] And when 50 Cent says jump, you get on one foot and
[50] Jump (JUMP, JUMP, JUMP)
[Dr. Dre]
The buzz is tremendous, we drop you artists censored
I don't gotta promote it, for you to know that Doc is off the
benches
[Eminem]
We keep the party rockin off the hinges
We ain't showin off, we're just goin off, popular contentions
[Dr. Dre]
But critics say that Doc is soft, Doc is talk, Doc is all
washed up, knock it off, who the fuck is Doc impressin?
Doctor's this, Doctor's that, you got the wrong impression
You must be on the cock of Doc, cause Doc left you all guessin
So DJ take the needle and just drop it on the record {*crackle*}
WHAT?
We gon' have this motherfucker hoppin in a second (PUMP PUMP)
That's why we always save the best cut last
to make you scratch and itch for it like fresh cut grass
[Eminem]
Cause we done swam with the sharks, wrestled with alligators
Spoke to a generation of angry teenagers whom if it
wasn't for rap to bridge the gap maybe raised to be racist
Who may have never got to see our faces
Graced the cover of Rolling Stone pages, broke down barriers
of language and races, just call on the caped crusaders
and leave it to me and Dre to pass the mic and we can play the
back and forth all day like the hot potato game that's why we came
to
{Le refrain}
[Eminem]
50 Cent, c'mon
[50 Cent]
Bounce now, hands up, you know how we do
We make the club jump, everywhere we go
It's no secret, everybody know
When Dre's involved, there's plenty money involved
[Dr. Dre]
And plenty honies involved, the sunny Sundays and palm trees
Cali, every day is just another party from the valleys
All the way to them 8 Mile alleys, let's rally
[Eminem]
Hands up for the grand finale
Now raise up out your seat, Dre's about to speak
Blaze a pound of weed six days up out the week
[Dr. Dre]
You can catch me in the studio, bangin out the beats to
provide you with the heat that keep blazin out your speaker
[Eminem]
So never say never cause Shady/Aftermath together
along with G-Unit Records, presents the return of
The, The Doc (and Shady) no one can do it better
We tear the club up and leave without a shred of evidence that uh
{Le refrain}
[Eminem]
Yeah Ha ha
Still Aftermath, 2006
And don't worry bout that "Detox" album, it's comin
We gon' make Dre do it (ha ha)
50 Cent, G-Unit
Obie Trice, D-Twizy, Stat Quo, Dr. Dre, we ain't leavin
Let's go Ha ha
Ladies and gentlemen
Thank you all for comin out
PEACE
