I was listening to this a lot of times when i was in dormitory, i never understood a single word but i always liked it. And now i finally found it on YOutube, like when YOu find an old toy what YOu loved to play with :3
Translation: Joeystarr Hey we're still here yeah! Our motto stays “independent” No matter what happens All motherfuckers over here My name's Joey, aka B.O.S.S. No matter what happens Hey don't worry! Hey we're here to make a fucking mess So agitated, whaaa Weedy One day misery freezes your ass and life challenges you You become more sensible and ruder than Henry Levy To think some want to make criminals of them guilty of suffering from the crisis Isn't life too cruel since Sarkozy is in power? Moda I say “easy” too many are almost drowning May God forgive us we do what being rich implies Why so much misery when there are enough ricefields? Not enough neurones to see there are enough euros? OGB As for me, I've been a mess in rap but I mean that in the good way I respect this initiative my rap admires committed raps And if I could do more know that I would do much more Than that some kind of "welfare" free rap Let's get the ball rolling For the Resto let's strike a generous pose A rhyme, a help likely to spread around For the needy who'll benefit from the profits Old or young, you can't do anything against the Project Peace Aketo and Tunisiano Dude, instead of house a cardboard box under a bridge Penniless, big money-beggers all year long You're at ease We can't be happy unless we roll on gold But they just ask need a coin, a fire, a smile, a good drink Every day we walk past them often ignoring them But shall we do to change it? Sat Dark made a noble gesture To sum it up, no home no food, nor family Excluding freedom, they would probably be treated better in prison Dragon Davy The people is complaining of hunger but what hunger are they talking about? Nothing for their meal they live from hand to mouth fearing their tomorrow Just the time of chorus to lend a helping hand to my people Who live with a tear on the eye a weapon in the hand or a open heart Leeroy C'mon, drop some dough you f*cking jerk! I see you have loads of wags But as usual, you don't give anything Yeah, just look - People know but it still happens that's why I cut discs Some rob you in the dark and you wonder why, grousing Special I feel sorrow when I see that hatred I see that what is strange is embarrassing yet I see that lady-boys complain That's crazy but people just die While those people are freezing trying to shape up the people is bleeding Iron Sy We're cold and hungry Youth are angry and mad Some learn what will happen to them in the law courts I wasn't born to be taken to the police all the time Too often betrayed it's too hard, I give up... (chorus x2 - Mehdi Mesrine) Not everyone can enjoy eating their fill Heart speaks before spirit For them, within a short chorus Let's set an example Ghetto People, let's join hands For our fellow starving on the slabs of Paris' subway A world full of wealth for some men only Peoples growing fat and others who make do with the leftovers they're given They created Les Restos du Coeur because the others were too scared We want acts and not only promises from you liars Princess Anes I must be solidary for the most destitute people on Earth Sad and lonely in all that poverty spreading around For all those who hardly mattered to others Who have to face indignity while just claiming a noble gesture Abuz Things aren't sorting themselves out In 2003, still people who can't eat As long as it won't happen to you you don't mind it, it doesn't change So the ball starts rolling What's more but more and more people begging in the streets? Loo Ranks In 2003, who's still in France? - Ill people starving to death Incredible, there are still some who can't eat their fill What happens to me in my day-to-day life is a never-ending story Like with a babyphone I ask you to make a gesture for the victims Don Choa Down with our chic tastes our Chanel and Gucci boutiques Tell me who killed Michel Colucci The government does nothing for those who sleep in the streets In summer, they let them hell in winter, they sweep up the dead bodies Brasco Grazed by my failures I didn't deserve to be so unlucky I want to make money without them tying me with those fucking handcuffs I'm growing weary but I can't take the liberty to feel down 'Cause I think about those who suffer and are homeless Fredo More and more beggars, how to put it... The dude in power must be a freak what do you think? That's Babylon, that's so great! We can write over 100 titles about it but without success Or we can eat at ease look and think twice Polkoane Few people suspect that misery starts in train stations and spreads to church squares Looking lost, unable to smell anything, homeless While they lie There are more and more outcasts, peace With just one euro you can make someone smile again It's hard to sleep but it doesn't matter as I have siblings to feed Finally I'm no warrior just a wheeler-dealer It doesn't only happen to others we must help one another through this fog Haroun You can shout louder that life is beautiful but there are still people starving Slumped on the ground under a wretched weather and loosing their mind I heard France has loads of social security covers But sure they're more interested in aerospace industry Doudou Masta We know it's hard. One day It's happiness then shit happens that's like a great adventure Despite all the things we had to give up when we were in deep shit, you gradually Became my brother's keeper so I want you to feel reassured motherfuckers (chorus x4)
Yo, ça fait plus que 5 que j’ai commencé à apprendre le français et comme j’aime bcp le rap. J’ai fait une recherche sur YT et je suis tombé sur ce freestyle même que j’ai rien compris au début, je l’ai tellement kiffé quand même. Et là, je l’écoute après plusieurs années et je le kiffe encore plus comme je comprends mieux maintenant 😁
