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Paroles de Mots Pour Maux : Sinik
Noyé par les larmes, assoiffé par les armes
Je combats les mots pour les maux
Mieux que le mal par le mal
Les armes : tout le monde en veut c'est dérisoire,
les jeunes adorent en faire usage pour des histoires de territoire
Les larmes : deviennent des flaques puis des rivières
présentent sur les joues de nos mères lorsque nos juges délibèrent
Le drame : c'est qu'on est plus habilité à faire du trafic en
sous-sol
que de la comptabilité
Le crack : fait son entrée dans la partie,
c'est tout nouveau bienvenue dans la bad trip de la matrice
Le hall : reste l'endroit où l'on demeure dans les vapeurs
de beu le voisinage est pris de peur
La drogue : certains la fument d'autres la vendent,
l'erreur c'est de penser qu'elle te fait remonter la pente
L'alcool : atténue la vision des choses,
peut te faire croire que tout est rose mais dans le fond tout est
faux
La mort : ne préviens pas quand elle s'infiltre,
elle n'envoie pas de sms quand elle s'invite
{Le refrain} :
Je voulais vous le dire avec des phrases avec du flow
Oeil pour oeil, dent pour dent, mots pour maux,
Noyé par les larmes, assoiffé par les armes
Je combats les mots pour les maux
Mieux que le mal par le mal
Les flics : même s'ils te tuent sont acquittés mais peuvent
te faire tomber en taule pour quelques graffitis sans graviter
Les films : de plus en plus violents le public aime ce qui choque,
à quand le court métrage sur Guy Georges
Les filles : n'ont plus de respect pour leurs corps,
elles baisent dès le 1er soir avec leur mec ou leur pote
Le fric : fait tourner le ness, fait tourner la tess,
fait tourner le monde mais fait aussi tourner la tête
La haine : fait des ravages dans les tier-quar,
provoque la mort et la bagarre, les incidents et les dégâts
La guerre : détruit les maisons en Irak,
elle tue les femmes et les enfants, les innocents et des G.I.
La peine : te laisse des rides en héritage,
n'importe qui la décèle parce qu'elle se lit sur les visages
La paix : se négocie mais ne vient pas,
se mérite ne se vend pas, s'installe mais ne tient pas
Paroles de Honey Pie : The Beatles
She was a working girl
North of England way
Now she's hit the big time
In the U.S.A.
And if she could only hear me
This is what I'd say.
Honey pie you are making me crazy
I'm in love but I'm lazy
So won't you please come home.
Oh honey pie my position is tragic
Come and show me the magic
of your Hollywood song.
You became a legend of the silver screen
And now the thought of meeting you
Makes me weak in the knee.
Oh honey pie you are driving me frantic
Sail across the Atlantic
To be where you belong.
Will the wind that blew her boat
Across the sea
Kindly send her sailing back to me.
Honey pie you are making me crazy
I'm in love but I'm lazy
So won't you please come home.
Paroles de Mineurs En Danger : Bérurier Noir
Les enfants naissent à l'aube
Et se suicident en Juin
Paniqués par l'échec scolaire
Certains se pendent
D'autres partent sans un mot
L'arme du père à l'épaule
Mitrailler la salle des profs
Comme un dernier coup de forces
On leur apprend à haïr
Ou à trop bien réfléchir
Ils n'ont pas l'esprit critique
Ce sont les enfants-panique
Dans cet univers de jungle
Où les profs leur chient dessus
Il y a de quoi dev'nir dingue
Ils sont violents dans la rue
Is fuguent, ils claquent la porte
Ils choisissent la galère
Et sur le parvis de Beaubourg
Ils recherchent un peu d'amour
Au pied des cages d'escalier
Dans toutes les grandes cités
Ils traînent, ils vivent en bande
Ce sont les Mineurs en Danger
Ils galèrent dans le quartier
Et la dope vient à eux
Alors ils se laissent piéger
L'accoutumance leur ferme les yeux
Ils ne sont pas vigilants
Et ils n'ont pas d'argent
Mais putain faites attention
A la prostitution
Le braquage devient leur loi
Ils feraient n'importe quoi
Ils dealent et marchent au poison
Et ils échouent en prison
Et puis quand arrive Noël
Et toute cette débauche de fric
Il n'ont le choix que d'se faire
Une OD entre deux flics
Ils ne connaissent pas la Chine
Ni le Mouvement de la Jeunesse
Mais ils prennent de la mort fine
Et se foutent bien du reste
Ecoutez Jeunesse de France
Soyez unis pour gagner
L'av'nir c'est pas la violence
Mais la Solidarité
Ecoutez Jeunesse Démente
Soyez unis pour gagner
L'av'nir c'est pas la violence
Mais la SOLIDARITE
Paroles de I Just Wanna Love U (Give It 2 Me) : Jay-Z
Let's go
Hov
Uh huh, Hov'
You, are, not, ready
Hov', unstoppable, Dynasty, young Hova
I'm a hustler baby [I'm a hustler]
I just want you to know [Wanna let you know]
It aint where I been [It aint where I been]
But where I'm bout to go [Top of the world]
Now I just wanna love you [just wanna love you]
But be who I am [you know you love me]
And with all this cash [mo' money, mo' problems]
You'll forget your man
Now give it to me
Gimme that funk, that sweet, that nasty, that gushi stuff
But don't bullshit me
C'mon, gimme that funk, that sweet, that nasty, that gushi stuff
[Verse 1]
When the Remi's in the system, ain't no tellin
Will I fuck 'em will I diss 'em, that's what they be yellin
I'm a pimp by blood, not relation
Y'all be chasin, I replace them, huh?
Drunk off Crist', mami on E
Can't keep her little model hands off me
Both in the club, high, singing off key
"And I wish I never met her at all..."
It gets better, ordered another round
It's, about, to go, down
Got six model chicks, six bottles of Crist'
Four Belvederes, got weed everywhere
What do you say, me, you, and your Chloe glasses
Go somewhere private where we can discuss fashion
Like, Prada blouse, Gucci bra
Filth marked jeans, take that off
Give it to me
Gimme that funk, that sweet, that nasty, that gushi stuff
But don't bullshit me
C'mon, gimme that funk, that sweet, that nasty, that gushi stuff
I said give it to me
Gimme that funk, that sweet, that nasty, that gushi stuff
But don't bullshit me
Mama, gimme that funk, that sweet, that nasty, that gushi stuff
[Verse 2]
Yeah, save the narrative, you savin it for marriage
Let's keep it real ma, you savin it for karats
You wanna see how far I'ma go
How, much I'ma spend but you already know
Zip, zero, stingy with dinero
Might buy you Crist', but that about it
Might light your wrist, but that about it
Fuck it, I might wife you and buy you nice whips
Ma, but you really gotta ride nice dick
Know how to work your hips and your head's priceless
Profess you love the Hov', and I'll never let you down
Get you bling like the Neptune sound
Okay, hot Hov', too hot to hold
Ladies love me long time like 2Pac's soul
Only way to roll, Jigga and two ladies
I'm too cold, Motorola, two way page me, c'mon
Give it to me
Gimme that funk, that sweet, that nasty, that gushi stuff
But don't bullshit me
C'mon, gimme that funk, that sweet, that nasty, that gushi stuff
I said give it to me
Gimme that funk, that sweet, that nasty, that gushi stuff
But don't bullshit me
Mama, gimme that funk, that sweet, that nasty, that gushi stuff
I'm a hustler baby [uh, Hov']
I just want you to know [Hov']
It aint where I been
But where I'm bout to go [Hov', Hov']
Now I just wanna love you [young Hova]
But be who I am [know you love me]
And with all this cash [mo' money, mo' problems]
You'll forget your man
[Verse 3]
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Same song, I'm back, been around the world
Ro-mancing girls that dance with girls
From, Club Cheetah, to Club Amnesia
The Venus in L.A., Bubblin' in Dublin
Can't deny me, why would you want to
You need me, why don't you try me
Baby you want to, believe me, Hov'
Give it to me
Gimme that funk, that sweet, that nasty, that gushi stuff
But don't bullshit me
C'mon, gimme that funk, that sweet, that nasty, that gushi stuff
I said give it to me
Gimme that funk, that sweet, that nasty, that gushi stuff
But don't bullshit me
Mama, gimme that funk, that sweet, that nasty, that gushi stuff
You gotta...
Give it to me
Uh, uh huh
Paroles de Better Dayz Outro : 2 Pac
(*2)
Expect me nigga, like you expect Jesus to come back
Expect me nigga
I'm coming ...
Paroles de Happy Boys And Girls : Aqua
Be Happy... Come on, let's go get it on.
Be Happy...
Be Happy... Come on, let's go get it on.
Be Happy... Everybody let's go have some fun.
I don't want to waste my time on simple little things
I'd rather stay here all the night where happy voices sing
Come on let's go get it on; everybody let's go have some fun
I've got a feeling you could use a little smile
Hoping you could stay there for just a little while
Makin' a lotta noise up there; throw your hands up in the air
I don't want to waste my time on simple little things
I'd rather stay here all the night with everyone who sings...
{Le refrain} :
Happy boys and happy girls we'll be
We are the happy boys and girls
Happy boys and happy girls we'll be
So happy, yeah, so so happy yeah
Happy boys and happy girls we'll be
We are the happy boys and girls
Happy boys and happy girls we'll be
Oh yeah, so happy
Try with the eagle it will make you look so nice
And if you start to warm you can further break the ice
Come on let's go get it on, everybody let's go have some fun
I've got a feeling you could use a little smile
Hoping you could stay there for just a little while
Makin' a lotta noise up there, throw your hands up in the air
I don't want to waste my time on simple little things
I'd rather stay here all the night with everyone who sings.
{Le refrain}
Young and old... Be happy
Everyone... Be happy
I'm sure you could... Be happy
Cause happy boys and happy girls around the world
Be Happy... Come on, let's go get it on.
Be Happy...
Be Happy... Come on, let's go get it on.
Be Happy... Everybody let's go have some fun.
{Le refrain}
Paroles de N.Y. State Of Mind Pt. II : Nas
[Nas]
Uhh
Yo, yo-yo, y'all
Whattup? Whattup
It's time man (Word, it's time?)
Straight up, it's time man
Aight, set that shit off
(Set it off then nigga, set it off)
Broken glass in the hallway, bloodstained floors
Neighbors, look at every bag you bring through your doors
Lock the top lock, momma shoulda cuffed me to the radiator
Why not? It might've saved later from my block
N.Y. cops, hookers crawlin off the stroll, coughin
stitches in they head, stinkin and I dread thinkin they be snitchin
But who else, could it be, shook at these, unmarked vans
Parked in the dark -- NARC's, where's your heart?
Hustlers starve; they bust a U-e I jog
to my building -- come out later wearin camouflage
See the sergeant and the captain -- strangle men
Niggaz gaspin for air; til they move no more and just stare
with dead eyes -- tired of riots, shit is quiet
Simple-minded fools infiltrate grimy crews
Overcrowded cribs, uncles home from bids, sister's pregnant
father's on drugs, moms is smokin, beds is piss-infested
Had eight partners growin up, eight turned to seven
Seven turned to six niggaz, got two in heaven
Six of us, holdin it, now it's five rollin thick
The sixth one's parole flipped; five niggaz, went to fo' quick
when he went O.T., college life, converted into gangbangin
Four niggaz still hangin, years passed and slang changin
Three of us now, fourth nigga ain't around
We all thought he was real -- he did the snake shit
Fake shit -- beat his ass down, yo his mouth
could've got us all wasted, what a fuckin clown
All I got left in the end is two of my best friends
And we all goin out, to the death for these ends, WHAT?
New York, New York ("New York state of mind" -> [Rakim])
New York, New York ("New York state of mind" -> [Rakim])
[repeat while Nas is talking]
You heard about it, you see about it
You read about it, it's in your papers
It's in your daily news ("Get money")
New York chronicles, every day
The crime rate, the murder rate
The money rate, the paper chase, youknowhatImean?
New York state of mind baby, check it out
[Nas]
I'm at the, gamblin spot, my hands on a knot
New York Yankee cap cover my eyes, stand in one spot
I take a nigga dough, send him home, to a shoebox
You lost that nigga I put your dollar in the jukebox
Hear my favorite song, all these niggaz sing along
All the ciggarette smoke's cloggin my lungs, hoodrats flashin they
tongue
Young thugs blastin they gun, we got reputations
Bitches and niggaz both on parole or probation
Shit is sick, niggaz got gats, army fatigues
I got my eyes glued on, whoever walk in the lead
Cause I ain't playin, niggaz'll run up in here and shoot up this
shit
Stick yo' ass up, niggaz'll find the loot in your kicks
Bunch of triple-cross niggaz, just New York niggaz
Lift you off your feet when they was just talkin with you
Some of these dudes the Feds be on em, you knew em for years
Be the type when you walk in a pub, they offer you beers
That ain't gangsta, niggaz is up North with tatted tears
Your name's on the affadavit, you ratted kid
Faggot-ass niggaz that be scared to do they bids
Fuck you, we run you out of N.Y, you can't live
Got your quiet niggaz, that relocated down South
comin back to floss, then you got the jealous loudmouths
All of a sudden we got Crips and Bloods, D.T.'s
runnin round quick to split your mug, it's ea-sy to score
but it's hard to get the shit off
Niggaz fightin over hundred sales, jump in the car and drive off
When the fiend come around the block, happy as hell
Niggaz, mad cause they ain't get a piece of that sale
Cutthroat connivers, universal, ghetto survivors
Go to any hood that's live and make it liver
A lot of niggaz scheamin, some real, some niggaz frontin
But I'm a big dreamer, so watch me come up with somethin
New York, New York
New York, New York
Paroles de Ici-bas : Marc Lavoine
Cette froide violence en toi
La supporter j'y arrive pas
Je sais plus c'que tu penses de moi
Quand tu n'me regardes pas
Excuse-moi d'y avoir cru
C'est une faiblesse que j'ai eue
Je pensais pas le monde si cru
Je sais plus si on s'dit tu
J'suis pas dans mon assiette
J'suis comme une impasse
Dans les oubliettes
Mais j'oublie pas
Quand j'vais quelque part c'est debout
J'vais quand même pas me mettre à genoux
Même si mes rêves c'est rien du tout
Je préfère mes histoires de fou
Mais faut qu'tu saches avant qu'j'y aille
Qu'on a tous la même entaille
Que moi aussi j'ai l'cœur qui baille
Y a pas qu'chez toi qu'ça caille
On s'reverra plus
On s'reverra p't-être
Qui sait
J'suis qu'un inconnu
Dans les oubliettes
Mais j'oublie pas
Ici-bas
Ici bat mon cœur
Ici-bas
Mon petit boxeur
Ici-bas
Ici bat mon cœur
Pardon j'peux pas vivre ça
Moi sans confiance j'y arrive pas
J'ai une autre opinion de toi
Celui à qui j'en veux c'est moi
J'comprends tellement tout
Tout ça c'est si bête
Un malentendu dans les oubliettes
Mais j'oublie pas
Ici-bas
Ici bat mon cœur
Ici-bas
Mon petit boxeur
Ici-bas
Ici bat mon cœur
Ici-bas
Mon petit boxeur
Paroles de Wrong When You're Gone : Jennifer Lopez
Guess I Should Have Shut My Mouth
But I Had To Get It Out
So Much For Being Headstrong
Now Im, Going Halfway Out My Mind
I Know I Was Outta Line
No Scratch That, I Was Dead Wrong
Know I Shoulda Let It Go
But I Just Had To Be Right
Coulda Left It Alone
But No, I Had To Be Right
Swear I Woulda Just Fell Back
If I Knew All I'd Be Left With Is These
Shoulda, Coulda, Wouldas Cuz You're Gone
Now Im Here Trippin
Cuz You Came Up Missin
And My Head Keeps Spinnin
It's Gettin Outta Control
I'm Backin Down This Time
I Don't Wanna Fight
I Don't Care Who's Right
Cuz I'm Wrong When You're Gone
When You're Gone
(3x)
I Know I Pushed You Out
Runnin Off At The Mouth
Sayin All The Wrong Things
Callin You Out Your Name
I Was Unpredictable
I Was So Emotional
I Swear I'm Gonna Do Better
Can We Get This Back Together Again
[ Pre Chorus]
[Chorus]
Cuz I'm Wrong When You're Gone
When You're Gone
[Chorus]
Paroles de Tu Me Fais Planer : Michel Delpech
Il y a de la musique dans les haut-parleurs
Tu m'embrasses au milieu des danseurs
Et c'est moi le roi du bal
Moi qui n'étais qu'un petit Mickey
Oh yé
{Le refrain} :
Tu me fais planer
Tu me fais planer
Tu me fais planer, oh yé
J'ai bien vu le chanteur de rock au bord du podium
Il te dévisage au maximum
Mais je sais que tu t'en fous
Je suis comme un paon qui fait la roue
Oh you
{Le refrain}
Ton amie Chantal n'a trouvé personne
Mon frère et ses copains font les cow-boys au bar
Nous on est tout seul à deux mètres au-dessus du sol
Tout s'éteint c'est trop bien de danser dans le noir
Tu me fais planer
Tu me fais planer
Tu me fais planer, oh yé oh
Paroles de All Shook Up : Elvis Presley
A well I bless my soul
What's wrong with me?
I'm itching like a man on a fuzzy tree
My friends say I'm actin' wild as a bug
I'm in love
I'm all shook up
Mm mm oh, oh, yeah, yeah
My hands are shaky and my knees are weak
I can't seem to stand on my own two feet
Who do you thank when you have such luck?
I'm in love
I'm all shook up
Mm mm oh, oh, yeah, yeah
Please don't ask me what's on my mind
I'm a little mixed up, but I'm feelin' fine
When I'm near that girl that I love best
My heart beats so it scares me to death
She touched my hand what a chill I got
Her lips are like a vulcano that's hot
I'm proud to say she's my buttercup
I'm in love
I'm all shook up
Mm mm oh, oh, yeah, yeah
My tongue get tied when I try to speak
My insides shake like a leaf on a tree
There's only one cure for this body of mine
That's to have the girl that I love so fine
Paroles de I Love You Always Forever : Donna Lewis
Feels like
I'm standing in a timeless dream
Of light mists... of pale amber rose
Feels like
I'm lost in a deep cloud of heavenly scent
Touching... discovering you
Those days
Of warm rains come rushing back to me
Miles of windless... summer night air
Secret moments... shared in the heat of the afternoon
Out of the stillness... soft spoken words
[Chorus]
I love you always forever
near and far closer together
Everywhere I will be with you
Everything I do for you
(Repeat)
You've got
The most unbelievable blue eyes I've ever seen
You've got... me almost melting away
As we lay there
Under a blue sky with pure white stars
Exotic sweetness ... a magical time
[Chorus]
Say you'll love, love me forever
Never stop, not for whatever
Near and far and always and everywhere and everything
Say you'll love, love me forever
Never stop, not for whatever
Near and far and always and everywhere and everything
(repeat)
I love you always forever
near and far closer together
Everywhere I will be with you
everything I will do for you
