Paroles [...] Hip hop. Tendu & urbain. MC & rythmique.
My fire is flame. My my my my fire is flame. Go get them. My fire is flame my, my, my, fire is flame. I‘m better, I’m better, I’m better, than these silly bitches knowing they can’t step to me. My fire is flame. My my my my fire is flame. Go get them. My fire is flame my, my, my, fire is flame. I ‘m better, I’m better, I’m better, than these silly bitches knowing they can’t step to me.
He told me you to cute to spit but my fire is flame.
I’m on the on grind for my dollars don’t give me no change.
If you don’t give it I’m a take it I’m breaking the bank.
These niggaz comatose but my flow gone shake them awake.
Steady calculating these niggas they give me there lines. While they talking bout names and numbers I’m talking bout dollar signs.
Changing these fools minds. Usually like them light skinned.
But now he want the chocolate girl again and again. Done told his home boys about me they talking bout friends.
Man these bitches can’t see me might as well get them a lens.
They be taking offense.
Then be making amends, since they cant beat they want to join cause they know I’m a win. But I don’t give a damn, I’m bout my Benjamin’s.
I want that nigga with the whip that got them dividends.
So if you got it come holla cause in the streets I’m a beast.
And if you got the right package in the bed I’m a freak.
I’m saying. My fire is flame. My my my my fire is flame. Go get them. My fire is flame my, my, my, fire is flame. I‘m better, I’m better, I’m better, than these silly bitches knowing they can’t step to me. My fire is flame. My my my my fire is flame. Go get them. My fire is flame my, my, my, fire is flame. I ‘m better, I’m better, I’m better, than these silly bitches knowing they can’t step to me.
He told me you to cute to spit but my fire is flame.
I’m on the on grind for my dollars don’t give me no change.
If you don’t give it I’m a take it I’m breaking the bank.
These niggaz comatose but my flow gone shake them awake.
So come and give it to me. I want it all night.
You better have strength and you better have length I want it just right.
Say you can tongue twist well baby use your skills.
Oh you so cool got ice cubes trying to give me chills.
Well I love the way it feels you do it so nice.
Let a broad say that you’re hers we might just have to fight.
Don’t usually brawl over niggaz but you’re the exception.
Got magical dick gets me excited with I see your erection. I run in your direction. You teaching me your lesson. But I been naughty so we gone have to repeat the session. So meet me in detention, I need all your attention.
You got that wood, I got that good, and I got bad intentions.
I’m saying, I’m saying My fire is flame. My my my my fire is flame. Go get them. My fire is flame my, my, my, fire is flame. I‘m better, I’m better, I’m better, than these silly bitches knowing they can’t step to me. My fire is flame. My my my my fire is flame. Go get them. My fire is flame my, my, my, fire is flame. I ‘m better, I’m better, I’m better, than these silly bitches knowing they can’t step to me.
I’m saying. My fire is flame. My my my my fire is flame. Go get them. My fire is flame my, my, my, fire is flame. I‘m better, I’m better, I’m better, than these silly bitches knowing they can’t step to me. My fire is flame. My my my my fire is flame. Go get them. My fire is flame my, my, my, fire is flame. I ‘m better, I’m better, I’m better, than these silly bitches knowing they can’t step to me.
So let’s get naughty, naughty, me and you can play a game. Yeah you gone like the way it feel because my fire is flame.
You say you wild but when I’m done I’m gonna leave you tame I guarantee that you gone be begging for it again.
So let’s get naughty, naughty, me and you can play a game. Yeah you gone like the way it feel because my fire flame.
You say you wild but when I’m done I’m gonna leave you tame.
I guarantee that you gone be begging for it again.
Ding a dong a song ready to spread You sing a song ou rire The boys are fighting inside my head Bing bing bing bang bang bing Hit the bong and bang Find my love Oh find my lover Dig in or dig out What's the answer Give me an answer Kick my ass Cut the crap Be the one Oh my super man Make a smash hit check the beat my summer man Please please my summer man I belong to you choke down my tears Gimme your fantasy and I'll face my fears Gimme your fantasy
Honey rescue me rescue me Honey rescue me rescue me
Smoke and ash in a flash live my dream Oh it's wet and sweet Snake in the grass bodies clash you hear my scream Can you heart it ou cri
I belong to you choke down my tears Oh yeah choke down my tears Gimme your fantasy and I'll face my fears Gimme your fantasy
Honey rescue me rescue me Honey rescue me rescue me
Paroles [...] Hip hop. Lourd & oppressant. Chanteuse & rythmique.
When I lack of another skin I get so gluttonous That i'm even noxious for the boys coming around All my thinkings are made of dirty positions And in this situation I can no longer get satisfied By myself or a bottle of whatever Even dancing is not enough Even music is under what I need To sweat, to kick, to bite and scratch To let my muscles be unwise in the catch Of a sweetie lady i would eat and lick I need this little chick to be in my arms For a longer while And yeah for real I need to find a prey That would obey to my every desire
Touch me touch me dirty My back is hurting, my mind is screaming, My chest is full of something I hate to feel Isn't it a thrill to bet let down Like a sure freak It's a new trick kinda ice pick That you can stick there have a try
Touch me touch me dirty
Got to realize this is not even a fight This is not even right Choose between black and white Stop losing your precious your time This is not even a crime Put the blame on your wrists But this's not on my list Got to realize this is not even a try And was not even a night Let your mind go back and bright Stop losing your precious your time This is not even a crime Put the blame on your wrists But this's not on my list
Let me tell you frankly i might seem a little crazy But just look at you pretending what you'll never be Fighting against your own nature Hiding your evil fur As i already understood how to tame this fee I choose to be true to myself Which means true to themselves And believe in my animal part You choose to hate that desire Which makes you a big liar But believe me hard I won't get your fucking darts Very soon you'll find them Sparkling your face That's my embrace Not enough space For your yearnings and scars And then dear you'll get regrets For this disgrace Looking for your wing case
A new one to wipe this false star It could go like that forever But believe me sister One day you're gonna have to pay the price Really it already began That's right here's my big gun And i swear it's not filled with rice
Paroles [...] Ragga. Nostalgique & urbain. MC & rythmique.
Tong runing around my mouth like a ratel snake, i can feel it, this one is going to be a rough ride you can't say i never told you i told you Hold your head high rasta rage music blast like nitrogen Words from my mouth to the microphone and decibel rise so high Sound system got to play they hear the good vibe and they call it not nice (remember that) Haters and cheaters layers they want to kill yah yah sound But yah yah sound gone versatiledeversify and classified For you and i so natty dread keep it tight keep it locked like the seven seal king slame both loose Breaking up the (weaker ) carry of the youth Give them yah love for a better education and a bigger dimension
Take money make money Remember when you are waking it and you levying on the fast line so you die fast Remember sometime go on your knees and pray Remember jah jah put so many things on hearth So when you give the love make your make your give it clare never hate never kill One love for every generation, generation gap generation thigh generation loose loard Tell me why they just can't leave as one everybody go dingue dingue
Love in your heart when you are doing what you have to do
When you doing what you gat to do everybody have take a shares let us keep it on the rock Jah jah love jah jah clean jah jah love jah jah bless no matter what do can't stop jah jah lovel jah jah light shine jah jah light bright eaves the moon will not stop shining So this fire no water cant stop it Imagine reggae on electro song rage touch the world rage music chant up the world sweet music nice vibe rock you body like you never did before.
Paroles [...] Hip hop. Mystérieux & exotique. Chanteuse & rythmique avec tablas.
Every one has to make big decisions Follow your brain but don't forget your heart We always fight against our own illusions Anâhata is the central path
I'll have no regret at all I won't be racked by remorse It's a fact that if i fall I can reach my strengthful source
I can see the light I'll go through this night I don't need to fight If you may i might
Silence is better than bullshit And things of quality have no fear of time But you already know that this is not it 'Cause we have the courage to do it fine
Every end is a new beginning There's so much i want to tell you About the way i'm disappearing Anyway remember you shine Rebirth for us And if you read this you're beautiful
Paroles [...] Ragga. Festif & entraînant. MC & rythmique.
Let me rock you let groove you let me thrill you like you never baby Let me rock you let groove you let me thrill you like you never baby Let me rock you let groove you let me thrill you like you never baby Let me rock you let groove you let me thrill you like you never baby
Let me love you Let me love you
I need you baby love me right Baby never let it down
Come make me rock I wanna rock i wanana groove let me sing something
Second part of the night she goose on her knees, she says jimmy colossimo make it push it further Let me roll a little spliff
Still, let me rock you let me groove you let me thrill you like you've never baby She said to me King of the throne
Paroles [...] Hip hop. Nostalgique & jazzy. MC & rythmique.
Yo i could tell u bout this life, u wouldnt like what u hear When i tell it bruva feel me i know This life is like some nonexistent dream We wake up every morning to play our part on the scene No seeing in between, no laws and rules we live by Govern how we get by No need to get high Cuz we're already brainwashed by them I know i can see it But still we close our eyes to conceal it in agreement they send me to war, to the frontline While they're watching for that money if it come in on time
So we're waiting, patiently waiting, i'm taking for the moment And expecting that the moment never come Cuz even if i try, they will be there, to come and see me when i fly And shoot me down when i get up in the air, Man these fuckers all try Yo i see them everywhere I got them in the corner of my eye, rolling with them other guys, wonder why
We need to let it breathe
Don't pretend to be more than a friend to me, or gently dementing my and myself Out this world For the helth of me, the referee is absent from this cleverly orchestrated game Where the brains don't care for me Lo and behold this is what we made of it Politicians talking fibs, that's the thin of it But the thick of it is fucking ridiculous We've got these politicians talking fibs, man Taking us for a ride, this is why, we could never be better I try to keep my head above the bullshit Cuz when the shit hits the fan, it's the clever man with the better plan who will get up from under the shit
Load up ya clip, bruva, go on tell em take no prisoners Wake up from ya dream bruva, go on just envision this This is real, this is heart, this is human, This is what we're missing from this life we're exhumed in
We need to let it breathe
While we're out busy investing in them hotel rooms and grand diners, we're Forgetting about our men. So people are talking about the war… democracy isn't Anything without the people living it but we are as a publis - we are all giving them Everything. So what's the end to be? What's it meant to be? Something better than a Friend to me?
Paroles [...] Hip hop. Lourd & explosif. MC, rythmique & fx armes.
It’s enough to let us mindfuck by mokes Stooges are saying that’s the way the mop flop It’s not the first time I please you to stop I’m not a yob-man, and sure I’m not a cop
It’s enough to let us mindfuck Stooges are saying that’s the way the mop flop It’s not a silly old mo that I wanna talk to It’s people’s mind I like to travel trough
Shame, shame is got to be Show the man you’ve got to be
Paroles [...] Ragga. Entraînant & discontinu. MC & rythmique.
Life is a bitch leave it as you can but give a helping hand when you can do it x4 I know you like to show make themes see say you come flash your bling bling and weeked machine. Nobe every man we get money be thief who jahjah bless no man cost So my brother if you are working hard and tines never set up And everything you touch and then turns in to gold that means jahjah him a bless From above so because.
Life is a bitch leave it as you can but give a helping hand when you can do it x4 Yes up in a the city i see weaked miss down in a the country hate red and jalousie Up in a me yard live a rasta man yes in a my heart (---) and justice Papa working around the world with his majesties banner show them that the weaked always be beaten mighty diamond sang no man is a island no man can stand alone no man is a island no man can stand alone.
Life is a bitch leave it as you can but give a helping hand when you can do it x4
Paroles [...] Ragga. Sombre & urbain. MC & rythmique.
While jive us jive crowl us must survive hustlers hustling striking harder harder than ever but be careful No i don't wanna see blood i said no no no i don't wana see blood. Blood runing in them veines, blood thought their head blood in their hands and blood in their feets All nation know that we don't need we don't need blood hear me know hear me know I said i don't wana see no more blood flowing on my street i said that I don't wana see no more blood sticking on your hands All nation come make we stick it together still trying living as one money can not just buy everything everything everything we need We need a loving
(one love) Baby boy born baby girl burn born in to this world and the think its full of roses As a little boy i use to sing a rymth two black bird siting on the wall one named peter and the other named paul Fly-away peter fly-away paul sin's man learn shoot with out missing a naked bird flew whiteout perching.
Paroles [...] Hip hop. Fier & tourbillonnant. MC, piano & rythmique.
I can see all their fangs, i see the way that they hang, they're tryna bring me down I see them coming out the ends of the shade, they're tryna break me for days there's no running away, they're gonna get me now I tell my mother i love her, i quickly bell her while i'm running for the cover, while bullets are humming strumming the rubble I see the bullets hit the puddle Around are these apocalyptic visions and shit, my boys are huddled but quick I see him pull the clip out the grenade, throwing it my way, got me running out the way like it's safe All i can say is there could've been another way, another brother slain in the Gutter… why the suffering?
It's the gutter rain, can you hear it calling for me? It's the gutter rain, i can hear it calling for me (x2)
I'm a child of different time, i hear the steps of the blind as they're stepping on a landmine I hear the sensitive creak, when they underneath my feet, All the lies that they're speak, they're all mine And i'm here for them all day, i hear what they all say but they don't shutdown Don't bleed the same blood, don't share the same love They watch me from above and they beat me with the glove Why do i recognise who i be when they wrong me? Even when they're wrong? See i'm not you. I know you ain't who i thought you were, i was wrong to speak the truth I should've lied like the rest, now i've got blood on my chest I'm tryna run from the stress, I got my halo But they still keeping me down, i ain't got much longer now It's like this whole fucking town wants me to reload
It's the gutter rain, can you hear it calling for me? It's the gutter rain, i can hear it calling for me
I can see all their fangs, i see the way that they hang, they're tryna bring me down I see them coming out the ends of the shade, they're tryna break me for days there's no running away, they're gonna get me now I tell my mother i love her, i quickly bell her while i'm running for the cover, while bullets are humming strumming the rubble I see the bullets hit the puddle Around are these apocalyptic visions and shit, my boys are huddled but quick I see him pull the clip out the grenade, throwing it my way, got me running out the way like it's safe All i can say is there could've been another way, another brother slain in the gutter… why the suffering?
It's the gutter rain, can you hear it calling for me? It's the gutter rain, i can hear it calling for me
Can you hear the gutter? Can you hear the gutter trickle? Can you hear the gutter trickle in the rain?
