Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Hip-Hop Forever , by - Busta Flex. Release date: 19.04.2014
Song language: French
Hip-Hop Forever(original) |
| Hey ! |
| Yo ! |
| Hip Hop, graff, tag, fat laces |
| Mc, DJ, la vie qu’j’ai, depuis qu’j’ai une place assise |
| Dans c’mouv, clip, couv', le succs t’ouvre les portes des douves aux 12 dragons |
| Vice, mensonge, drogue, jalousie, hypocrisie, violence, sexe et ecstasy, |
| et j’en passe, j’en passe |
| Le message passe et pince ceux qui pioncent dans la place pour le moment c’est |
| Parabellum qui squatte |
| Assassine sans bain d’sang, pleins d’sensations comme un solo d’George Benson, |
| personne dans le sens inverse |
| Tout le monde dans le son savant, qu’on sert d’la bombe, sur un squeud comme en |
| concert et a, a reste grav, a reste HIP HOP, tous c’que tu chopes est sans SAV, |
| garon on a l’son |
| On squatte mme sans hameon, l’nergie qu’on dgage finira jamais dans nos caleons. |
| Hip Hop forever |
| Pour les acharns et pour les rveurs |
| Underground j’le reste au nord, au sud, l’ouest, l’est |
| Lve ta main si t’es Hip Hop |
| Et fais L L L L ! |
| Mc, tu kifferais tre chez nous, tu viterais toutes les canettes |
| Les sifflets, les gifles et les mollards, les connards c’est vous |
| C’est l’public qui n’est pas chaud j’parie, tu crois qu’t’es l’boss parce que |
| tu viens d’Paris |
| Pense pas des choses pareilles, enfin c’sont pas les mecs du quartier qui |
| t’f’ront manger ta faim avec ton style cain-ri |
| Plein d’manies, plein d’animaleries, macho la tal-ri, animateur de galerie |
| Tu dis qu’tu pars en impro, mais c’est ton pote qui fait les backs |
| De qui t’moques, t’es pas le mac, mec, t’es back soit ! |
| Mais dans ce mic mac faut pas tre faux |
| Faut tre net et prcis, dans les t-cis c’est a qu’on apprcie |
| Ici trop de mecs louches, trop d’grandes bouches, trop d’frres s’couchent, |
| touchent le fond |
| Bouge ton fion et bois une pleine louche des vibe’s qu’on t’envoie par convois |
| C’qu’on voit c’est 'qu'on veut, des mains en l’air et des larmes dans les yeux |
| des rveurs |
| Dis moi comment tu te sens, dis moi comment s’fait-il qu’en l’an 2000, |
| il y a encore des absents |
| Et encore des mes sensibles, encore des bains d’sang |
| Cible tu sais qu’t’en est une, suit mon chemin, il mne vers la lune, |
| c’est a suit moi |
| Vient dcouvrir un nouvel univers que j’ai cre jour et nuit en 8 mois |
| D’autres on mis moins de temps pour les loges |
| Et l’arrive le score est aussi p’tit que leurs loges |
| Tu kiffes le rap c’est un fait, t’as l’droit |
| Mais ici c’est pas la fte, marche droit ou bien barre toi, carte toi |
| Tu sais qu’a a chang depuis le 10 juillet 9.8, c’est a gars, tu connais la saga, |
| note a gars |
| Pour la suite b.u.s.t.a f.l.e.x c’est ddicac pour mes vrais gars |
| Ensuite pour le hip hop rveurs hip hop forever c’est fort hein ! |
| C’est formidable c’est fonky flex yo ! |
| (translation) |
| Hey! |
| Yo! |
| Hip Hop, graffiti, tag, fat laces |
| Mc, DJ, the life that I have, since I have a seat |
| In this movement, clip, cover, success opens the doors of the moat to the 12 dragons |
| Vice, lies, drugs, jealousy, hypocrisy, violence, sex and ecstasy, |
| and I'm going, I'm going |
| The message gets through and pinches those who poke into the spot for the moment it's |
| Squatting Parabellum |
| Murder without bloodshed, full of sensations like a George Benson solo, |
| person in reverse |
| Everyone in the scholarly sound, that we use the bomb, on a squeud as in |
| concert and has, has remained serious, has remained HIP HOP, all that you grab is without after-sales service, |
| boy we have the sound |
| We squat even without a hook, the energy we release will never end up in our underwear. |
| hip hop forever |
| For the relentless and for the dreamers |
| Underground I stay in the north, south, west, east |
| Raise your hand if you're hip hop |
| And go L L L L! |
| Mc, you would like to be with us, you would avoid all the cans |
| The whistles, the slaps and the mollards, the assholes are you |
| It's the public who is not hot I bet, you think you're the boss because |
| you come from Paris |
| Don't think such things, finally it's not the guys in the neighborhood who |
| will make you eat your hunger with your cain-ri style |
| Full of fads, full of pet stores, macho la tal-ri, gallery animator |
| You say you're going to improvisation, but it's your friend who does the backs |
| Who are you kidding, you're not the pimp, man, you're back either! |
| But in this mic mac must not be false |
| Must be clear and precise, in the t-cis that's what we appreciate |
| Here too many dodgy guys, too many big mouths, too many brothers go to bed, |
| hit rock bottom |
| Shake your ass and drink a ladleful of the vibe's sent to you in convoys |
| What we see is what we want, hands in the air and tears in your eyes |
| dreamers |
| Tell me how you feel, tell me how come in the year 2000, |
| there are still some missing |
| And more sensitive souls, more bloodbaths |
| Target you know you're one, follow my path, it leads to the moon, |
| it's a follow me |
| Come discover a new universe that I created day and night in 8 months |
| Others took less time for dressing rooms |
| And the arrival the score is as small as their dressing rooms |
| You like rap it's a fact, you have the right |
| But here it's not the party, walk straight or else get out, map yourself |
| You know that has changed since July 10 9.8, it's a guy, you know the saga, |
| note to guys |
| For the continuation b.u.s.t.a f.l.e.x it's ddicac for my real guys |
| Then for hip hop dreamers hip hop forever it's strong huh! |
| It's great it's fonky flex yo! |