Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song J'étais Comme Eux, artist - DEMON ONE
Date of issue: 10.01.2008
Song language: French
J'étais Comme Eux(original) |
Je connais ce regard insolent et insouciant, |
Ce coquard et cet air menaant, |
Toutes ces heures passer dans un block fumer, |
Avec ses potes, tailler les cours pour aller zoner, |
Je connais ces bagarres, |
Ces histoires de territoires, |
Ces histoires de respect qui se rglent le soir, |
Cette envie de croquer l’monde, |
Tous ces oeufs jets quand les flics faisaient leur ronde, |
Ohh moi aussi tout comme lui, |
Je prenais le mic, rapais toute la nuit, |
Toute la flicaille tait mes ennemis, |
Je haussais la voix sur toute ma famille, |
Ohhhh, |
Je calquais les gestes des grands du quartier, |
Me prenais pour l’Everest face aux p’tits des quartiers, |
Malgr tous s’qu’on dit, regarde un peu comment on a fini. |
Ohhh! |
Tous ces jeunes en bas des blocks sans espoir, |
J’tais comme eux, |
Ceux qui gaspillent leur jeunesse dans un square, |
J’tais comme eux, |
Ceux qui avancent sans repres tard le soir, |
J’tais comme eux, |
Cette jeunesse qu’a pas appris le mot victoire, |
J’tais comme eux, |
C’est ohohoh 1. 3, |
C’est ohohoh 9. 4, |
C’est ohohoh 1. 3, |
C’est ohohoh 9. 4 c’est… |
Moi aussi j’ai connu ces jours sans fin devant le hall, |
Les soires sur un parking o a fume et a picole, |
Le week end j’allais chercher ma petite pochette sur Amsterdam, |
J’restais qu-blo devant la console toute la journe dans un local, |
J’ai fais des soires, j’rvais de gloire, de succs, de briller, |
De m’noyer comme picsou dans une piscine de billets, |
Je m’prenais, quand j’tais sous cuite, pour Superman, |
Alors que dans ma tte et dans mon cњur j’allais super mal, |
Pleins d’rves dans la tte et pas un sous dans la poche, |
J’tais comme eux, rien perdre dans la merde sous un porche, |
Moi aussi j’voulais devenir, mon pote, le boss de la ville, rouler en Porsche, |
Ne vivre que d’argent facile, |
J’me posais pleins de questions sur ma vie et sur ce monde, |
J’rvais de faire des feats, d’entendre ma voix sur les ondes, |
Comme lui je rentrais tard, j’ratais tous les repas du soir, |
Toujours fourr dans les histoires, dans les sales coups, dans les bagarres. |
Tous ces jeunes en bas des blocks sans espoir, |
J’tais comme eux, |
Ceux qui gaspillent leurs jeunesses dans un square, |
J’tais comme eux, |
Ceux qui avancent sans repres tard le soir, |
J’tais comme eux, |
Cette jeunesse qu’a pas appris le mot victoire, |
J’tais comme eux, |
C’est ohohoh 1. 3, |
C’est ohohoh 9. 4, |
C’est ohohoh 1. 3, |
C’est ohohoh 9. 4 c’est… |
Et moi aussi la mto scolaire ne m’a prdit que des intempries, |
Un avenir tout gris, |
Les problmes de famille m’ont isols, |
Le manque de fric m’empchait de m’envoler. |
Ohh… |
La conseillre d’orientation m’a envoy en galre, |
Elle m’a mis dans une branche que j’voulais pas faire, |
Quand j’allais au cinma man j’rentrais par derrire, |
Dans la cit roue arrire, africaine la bannire. |
Mais j’ai aussi appris travers ces nuits blanches, |
Que la vie n’avait pas de traneau ni d’barbe blanche. |
Ohh… |
Moi aussi elle m’a appris qui faut s’montrer fort et patient, |
Utilise tes connaissances et ton savoir bon escient. |
Tous ces jeunes en bas des blocks sans espoir, |
J’tais comme eux, |
Ceux qui gaspillent leurs jeunesses dans un square, |
J’tais comme eux, |
Ceux qui avancent sans repres tard le soir, |
J’tais comme eux, |
Cette jeunesse qu’a pas appris le mot victoire, |
J’tais comme eux, |
C’est ohohoh 1. 3, |
C’est ohohoh 9. 4, |
C’est ohohoh 1. 3, |
C’est ohohoh 9. 4 c’est… |
Yeah |
Demon One, Soprano |
Pour tous les mecs des blocks |
Ohoh Ohoh Ohoh |
Mafia K'1 K'1 |
C’est La Psykatra de la rimiaaaa |
Dmon One, Sopra’mbaba |
(translation) |
I know that cheeky, carefree look, |
This coquard and this menacing air, |
All those hours spent in a smoking block, |
With his friends, cut the courses to go zone, |
I know those fights, |
These stories of territories, |
These stories of respect that settle in the evening, |
This desire to crunch the world, |
All those eggs thrown when the cops were on their rounds, |
Ohh me too just like him, |
I took the mic, rapped all night, |
All the cops were my enemies, |
I was raising my voice over all my family, |
Ohhhh, |
I copied the gestures of the greats of the neighborhood, |
Took me for Everest in front of the little neighborhoods, |
No matter what we say, just look at how we ended up. |
Ohhh! |
All those young people down the blocks with no hope, |
I was like them |
Those who waste their youth in a square, |
I was like them |
Those who rush on late at night, |
I was like them |
This youth that has not learned the word victory, |
I was like them |
It's ohohoh 1. 3, |
It's ohohoh 9. 4, |
It's ohohoh 1. 3, |
It's ohohoh 9. 4 it's... |
I too have known those endless days outside the hall, |
Evenings in a parking lot where we smoked and drank, |
On weekends I went to get my little pocket square in Amsterdam, |
I was qu-blo in front of the console all day in a room, |
I had parties, I dreamed of fame, of success, of shining, |
To drown like a picsou in a pool of banknotes, |
I took myself, when I was undercooked, for Superman, |
While in my head and in my heart I was doing very badly, |
Full of dreams in the head and not a penny in the pocket, |
I was like them, lose nothing in the shit under a porch, |
Me too I wanted to become, my friend, the boss of the city, ride in a Porsche, |
To live only on easy money, |
I asked myself a lot of questions about my life and about this world, |
I wanted to do feats, to hear my voice on the airwaves, |
Like him, I came home late, I missed all the evening meals, |
Always stuck in stories, in dirty tricks, in fights. |
All those young people down the blocks with no hope, |
I was like them |
Those who waste their youth in a square, |
I was like them |
Those who rush on late at night, |
I was like them |
This youth that has not learned the word victory, |
I was like them |
It's ohohoh 1. 3, |
It's ohohoh 9. 4, |
It's ohohoh 1. 3, |
It's ohohoh 9. 4 it's... |
And me too the school weather forecast only bad weather, |
A gray future, |
Family issues isolated me, |
Lack of money kept me from flying. |
Ohh… |
The guidance counselor sent me on a galley, |
She put me in a branch that I didn't want to do, |
When I went to the cinema man I came in from behind, |
In the rear wheel city, African the banner. |
But I also learned through those sleepless nights, |
That life had no sled or white beard. |
Ohh… |
Me too, she taught me who must be strong and patient, |
Use your knowledge and wisdom wisely. |
All those young people down the blocks with no hope, |
I was like them |
Those who waste their youth in a square, |
I was like them |
Those who rush on late at night, |
I was like them |
This youth that has not learned the word victory, |
I was like them |
It's ohohoh 1. 3, |
It's ohohoh 9. 4, |
It's ohohoh 1. 3, |
It's ohohoh 9. 4 it's... |
yeah |
Demon One, Soprano |
For all the guys from the blocks |
Ohoh Ohoh Ohoh |
Mafia K'1 K'1 |
This is The Psykatra of the Rimiaaaa |
Dmon One, Sopra'mbaba |