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paroles en anglais :
The missile is launched
Tell them that time is up
Tell them the little Marseillaise arrives
Pouring out her tormented rhymes
Tell them that once in i won't go out
Tell them that i don't care about the fashions and what people say
That i want to set their norme on fire
The ones who see the rap like a product
Tell them that : to speed up i don't wait for their agreement
That i don't want to sign, there is no pseudo gangsta with me
I don't have friends among the resigned
Tell them that i won't shut up, even in adversity
That no matter what is awaiting me, I'll walk toward my truth
Tell them that since i am already in the shades i won't give up
Moreover i wouldn't move from here
But if light turns on, that's bomb!
Tell them i will stay true toward my dreams
Toward my convictions and people who can't take more from that life into Babylon
Tell them i won't obey the markets
And i will scream what i think about our dear bastard of leaders
Tell them that i'm about to tell the truth
In other words, tell them that my RAP is a risk for the system's established laws
Tell them the missile is launched
(cric cric)
Tell them that it's too late to defuse it
And even if its presence isn't told yet
Tell them that my rap knows its target
its target, federative, so people won't stay sat
Tell them i don't forget why i'm singing
For who, and less against who
They would like me to move backward
And it's willingly that i contradict them
Tell them i talk about the dilemma of my time
And about our lives here, poisoned, i'm still searching the antidote
Tell them i don't care about their hits, i want durable things
That their business is raving me mad, as do the pseudo rap intellectuals
Full of analysis and damned critieria
Tell them that there's no rule in Art
So they should keep their damned judgements for themselves
Tell them that i rap for my people
And for everyone who understands me
The olds, kids, well-behaved, mads,
Everyone, and i rap without any limit
Basically tell them that my rap is pre-eminently against federations [?]
And if they shout me to STOP, i'll press the accelerator
Tell them that i do as i want, so i feel like charging in
About arguing for what i believe, because i'm ready to charge in
Tell them that i'm in the struggle already
And if i mess everything when i have a MIC', it's because of my antecedents
Tell them the missile is launched
(cric cric)
Tell them that it's too late to defuse it
And even if its presence isn't told yet
Tell them that my rap knows its target
its target, federative,
so people won't stay sat
Tell them i don't care about their contracts
That i stay free like the wind
That they can put their craftiness in their ***
Because it's the same
Tell them that if i butt in it's not to be "bound"
I don't have a signature, only a word
And even in Hell i'll keep my words
Tell them that today only death can stop me
That i've gone through fire, i only trust in "up there" even if my ill-being is
Still more and more cumbrous but i heal it with rap
But on my way there are too many losses and traps
So understand that big lack of extra of mine
Darn, tell them that i stay loyal toward my commitment
That it's certainly not for the glory that i left my "Etat Maj" no ! (1)
The ones who don't know, shut up
Those who think we were 3 when we were 13
And tell them i will never forget where i am from:
My brothers and sisters from the "SRH" even if today my life is better (2)
Tell them they can say it to all parliaments
That my R.A.P is synonym of delayer action bomb (bomb)
Tell them the missile is launched
(cric cric)
Tell them that it's too late to defuse it
And even if its presence isn't told yet
Tell them that my rap knows its target
its target, federative, so people won't stay sat
The missile is launched
Tell them that time is up
Tell them the little Marseillaise arrives
Pouring out her tormented rhymes
Tell them that once in i won't go out
Tell them that i don't care about the fashions and what people say
That i want to set their norme on fire
The ones who see the rap like a product
Tell them that : to speed up i don't wait for their agreement
That i don't want to sign, there is no pseudo gangsta with me
I don't have friends among the resigned
Tell them that i won't shut up, even in adversity
That no matter what is awaiting me, I'll walk toward my truth
Tell them that since i am already in the shades i won't give up
Moreover i wouldn't move from here
But if light turns on, that's bomb!
Tell them i will stay true toward my dreams
Toward my convictions and people who can't take more from that life into Babylon
Tell them i won't obey the markets
And i will scream what i think about our dear bastard of leaders
Tell them that i'm about to tell the truth
In other words, tell them that my RAP is a risk for the system's established laws
Tell them the missile is launched
(cric cric)
Tell them that it's too late to defuse it
And even if its presence isn't told yet
Tell them that my rap knows its target
its target, federative, so people won't stay sat
Tell them i don't forget why i'm singing
For who, and less against who
They would like me to move backward
And it's willingly that i contradict them
Tell them i talk about the dilemma of my time
And about our lives here, poisoned, i'm still searching the antidote
Tell them i don't care about their hits, i want durable things
That their business is raving me mad, as do the pseudo rap intellectuals
Full of analysis and damned critieria
Tell them that there's no rule in Art
So they should keep their damned judgements for themselves
Tell them that i rap for my people
And for everyone who understands me
The olds, kids, well-behaved, mads,
Everyone, and i rap without any limit
Basically tell them that my rap is pre-eminently against federations [?]
And if they shout me to STOP, i'll press the accelerator
Tell them that i do as i want, so i feel like charging in
About arguing for what i believe, because i'm ready to charge in
Tell them that i'm in the struggle already
And if i mess everything when i have a MIC', it's because of my antecedents
Tell them the missile is launched
(cric cric)
Tell them that it's too late to defuse it
And even if its presence isn't told yet
Tell them that my rap knows its target
its target, federative,
so people won't stay sat
Tell them i don't care about their contracts
That i stay free like the wind
That they can put their craftiness in their ***
Because it's the same
Tell them that if i butt in it's not to be "bound"
I don't have a signature, only a word
And even in Hell i'll keep my words
Tell them that today only death can stop me
That i've gone through fire, i only trust in "up there" even if my ill-being is
Still more and more cumbrous but i heal it with rap
But on my way there are too many losses and traps
So understand that big lack of extra of mine
Darn, tell them that i stay loyal toward my commitment
That it's certainly not for the glory that i left my "Etat Maj" no ! (1)
The ones who don't know, shut up
Those who think we were 3 when we were 13
And tell them i will never forget where i am from:
My brothers and sisters from the "SRH" even if today my life is better (2)
Tell them they can say it to all parliaments
That my R.A.P is synonym of delayer action bomb (bomb)
Tell them the missile is launched
(cric cric)
Tell them that it's too late to defuse it
And even if its presence isn't told yet
Tell them that my rap knows its target
its target, federative, so people won't stay sat
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