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Gamin

Gamin

Cette track là est tellement fucking démentielle lol 

Paroles:

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Picture this
I'm a bag of dicks
Put me to your lips
I am sick
I will punch a baby bear in his shit
Give me lip
I'ma send you to the yard, get a stick, make a switch
I can end a conversation real quick
I am crack
I ain't lying, kick a lion in his crack
I'm the shit, I will fall off in your crib, take a shit
Pinch your momma on the booty, kick your dog, fuck your bitch
Fat boy dressed up like he's Santa and took pictures with your kids
We the best
We will cut a frowny face in your chest, little wench
I'm unmentionably fresh, I'm a mensch, get correct
I will walk into a court while erect, screaming
"Yes! I am guilty motherfuckers, I am death"
Hey, you wanna hear a good joke?
Nobody speak, nobody get choked
Get running
Start pumping your bunions, I'm coming
I'm the dumbest, who flamethrow your function to Funyons
Flame your crew quicker than Trump fucks his youngest
Now face the flame fuckers your fame and fate's done with
I walk Charlie Brown, Peppermint Patty, Linus and Lucy
Put coke in the doobie roll moodies to smoke with Snoopy
I still remain that dick grabbing slacker that spit a loogie
'Cause the toter of the toolie'll murder you friggin' moolies
Fuck outta here, yeah
Nobody speak, nobody get choked, hey
Nobody speak, nobody get choked, hey
Nobody speak
Nobody speak
Only facts I will shoot up
Baby duck if it quacks, with a Ruger
Top billin', come cops and villainous
Shots is blocked, shipped out, and bought, and you're feeling it
El-p killing it, Killer Mike killing shit
What more can I say? We top dealing it
Valiant without villainy
Viciously file victory
Burn towns and villages
Burning, looting and pillaging
Murderers try to hurt us we curse them and all their children
I just want the bread and bologna bundles to tuck away
I don't work for free, I am barely giving a fuck away
So tell beggin' Johnny and Mommy to get the fuck away
Hey yo, here's a gun, son, now run, get it the gutterway
Live to shoot another day
Nobody speak, nobody get choked, hey
Nobody speak, nobody get choked, hey
Nobody speak
Nobody speak
Nobody speak, nobody get choked

 

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Retromantique

Retromantique

Omfg le symbolisme du clip, c'est génial. Pour les lyrics, eh, je préfère de quoi de plus substantiel à la How Much A Dollar Cost, mais elle s'écoute bien. Mais sérieux je me demande si ça fait référence à un événement particulier comme c'est arrivé en Ukraine ou en Turquie, ou si ça représente genre la Russie contre l'Occident, ou w/e. Good shit.

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Gamin

Gamin

il y a une heure, Retromantique a dit :

Omfg le symbolisme du clip, c'est génial. Pour les lyrics, eh, je préfère de quoi de plus substantiel à la How Much A Dollar Cost, mais elle s'écoute bien. Mais sérieux je me demande si ça fait référence à un événement particulier comme c'est arrivé en Ukraine ou en Turquie, ou si ça représente genre la Russie contre l'Occident, ou w/e. Good shit.

T'as vu juste en criss, les acteurs sont Ukrainien et il parait qu'ils ne parlaient pas du tout Anglais, ce qui ajoute franchement à leur talent d'acteur parce que le lipsync est impeccable. 

Pour les paroles, en plus d'être tout simplement fan de l'imagerie et de l'espèce d'absurdité qui ressort des expressions, c'est une parodie de "Nobody move" d'Eazy-E (d'où vient le fameux 'nobody move, nobody gets hurt') qui est une apologie du crime/agression sexuel, et de ce fait moque l'attitude "bad-ass" et violente du rap, d'où pourquoi les imageries sont autant absurde ("I'll punch a baby bear in his shit, I'll shoot a baby duck, I'll cut a frowny face in your chest" lol) y'a vraiment un double sous-entendu qui donne tout sont sens aux paroles. 

Mais oui, dans le genre paroles substantiels ont est loin du meilleur que ce Run The Jewels on a offrir, si tu connais pas trop je te les conseils ils sont vraiment underrated à mon avis (évidemment ils ne sont pas Kendrick Lamar ou J Cole mais ils sont pas loin):

Paroles:

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Get a dose, a dirty code to go, been cold since Co-Flow
Got a wire or two unlodgin', I'll set a fire down below
I'll hang it up when you say, "Sorry, I didn't know"
Prolly got a year or ten to go, so let's go
I don't really know how to go slow
Just got done walkin' in the snow
Goddamn, that motherfucker's cold (ayy)
You in the wrong mode, you open and closin' your hole, it's a no go
This whole world's a shit moat, filled to the brim like Gitmo
When you think it don't get mo' low it limbo 'til the sticks on flo'
All oppression's born of lies, I don't make the rules, I'm just one guy
All due respect, if getting spit on's how respect is now defined
Hungry for truth but you got screwed and drank the Kool-Aid, there's a line
It end directly at the edge of a mass grave, that's their design
Funny fact about a cage, they're never built for just one group
So when that cage is done with them and you still poor, it come for you
The newest lowest on the totem, well golly gee, you have been used
You helped to fuel the death machine that down the line will kill you too (oops)
Pseudo-Christians, y'all indifferent, kids in prisons ain't a sin? Shit
If even one scrap of what Jesus taught connected, you'd feel different
What a disingenuous way to piss away existence, I don't get it
I'd say you lost your goddamn minds if y'all possessed one to begin with
Just got done walkin' in the snow
Goddamn, that motherfucker cold
Just got done walkin' in the snow
Goddamn, that motherfucker cold
Just got done walkin' in the snow
Goddamn, that motherfucker cold
Just got done walkin' in the snow
Goddamn, that motherfucker cold (cold, cold)
Yeah, ho, Gangsta Boo, Run the Jewels
We back on our shit, and it's cold as fuck
The way I see it, you're probably freest from the ages one to four
Around the age of five you're shipped away for your body to be stored
They promise education, but really they give you tests and scores
And they predictin' prison population by who scoring the lowest
And usually the lowest scores the poorest and they look like me
And every day on the evening news, they feed you fear for free
And you so numb, you watch the cops choke out a man like me
Until my voice goes from a shriek to whisper, "I can't breathe"
And you sit there in the house on couch and watch it on TV
The most you give's a Twitter rant and call it a tragedy
But truly the travesty, you've been robbed of your empathy
Replaced it with apathy, I wish I could magically
Fast forward the future so then you can face it
And see how fucked up it'll be, I promise I'm honest
They coming for you the day after they comin' for me
I'm readin' Chomsky, I read Bukowski, I'm layin' low for a week
I said somethin' on behalf of my people and I popped up in Wikileaks
Thank God that I'm covered, the devil come smothered
And you know the evil don't sleep
Dick Gregory told me a couple of secrets before he laid down in his grave
All of us serve the same masters, all of us nothin' but slaves
Never forget in the story of Jesus, the hero was killed by the state
Just got done walkin' in the snow
Goddamn, that motherfucker cold
Just got done walkin' in the snow
Goddamn, that motherfucker cold
Just got done walkin' in the snow
Goddamn, that motherfucker cold
Just got done walkin' in the snow
Goddamn, that motherfucker cold (cold, cold)
Who really wanna run it with the Jewel Runners?
Go hellfire hot in a new sauna
It's a cold winter, baby, and a cruel summer
I suicide bomb in the blue Hummer
And emerge out the side, not a bruise on 'em
Bad news come in twos, son, do somethin'
Treat beats like a wet thigh, chew on 'em
Got a stroke row crew on 'em, move on 'em
We be the heroes, the breakers of chains, and the busters of locks (locks, locks)
You be them suckers supportin' them snitches that talk to the cops
This the Illmatic of turning your face into fucker foie gras
I'm not so sure opportunity's knocking, it's probably the law
Word to the old school tape decks
I get Radio Raheem respect
My Nike pendant sacred
Similar to the Ghostface bracelet
Fire in the hole, oh, no joke
Prolly go broke just off smoke
Fuck are we gonna do, not smoke?
Get a job, play the role, be adults?
Nah, I'ma do me, arigato
First of all, they cheated (haha)
'Cause they, one of 'em black and the other one white (uh-huh)
So if you don't like 'em, you automatically racist (ah, oh, well)

 

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Retromantique

Retromantique

Ouais mais non, après ceux que t'as nommé chu ben ben difficile. Le P du rap est pas suffisant à mon goût, mais c'est sûr que je peux apprécier qu'ils fassent pas juste dire pow pow bang bang bitches. Et c'est rassurant, ton explication pour le vidéo d'avant, lol. Et ces acteurs ukrainiens sont fouuuus

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