Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song J'éteins, artist - Kekra.
Date of issue: 29.06.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: French
J'éteins(original) |
Donnez-moi l’fer, j’les j’touche, que j’couche ces tains-p' |
9 milli' pour la pomme de douche, tes boulettes, j’les rince |
À travers le manteau, c’est fou, c’est dingue |
J’ouvre la bouche et troue le booth, j’les éprouve, j'éteins, yeah |
Évidemment qu’je swish, personne ne voit la suite |
Personne ne voit la suite, dernière étage Jumeirah beach |
Demain ça sort le 6×6 Brabus, juste pour l’assise |
Après-demain, j’reprends le Cullinan comparatif, hein |
Ouais, ouais, ouais |
Bat les couilles d’leur tri sélectif, j’arrive en pull-in up, j’fais la diff' |
Travail en miff, jusqu’au bénéfice, j’me balade, flow, ce genre de glisse |
Génération morte dans le film, fais la maille, peu importe le buis' |
Génération morte dans le film, fais la maille, peu importe le buis' |
Donnez-moi l’fer, j’les j’touche, que j’couche ces tains-p' |
9 milli' pour la pomme de douche, tes boulettes, j’les rince |
À travers le manteau, c’est fou, c’est dingue |
J’ouvre la bouche (ouais, ouais, ouais, ouais) et troue le booth, j’les éprouve, |
j'éteins, yeah |
Ouais, ouais, ouais, ouais (ouais, ouais, ouais, ouais) |
Han, ouais, ouais, ouais, ouais (ouais, ouais) |
Ouais, ouais, ouais, ouais (ouais, ouais, ouais, ouais) |
Han, ouais, ouais, ouais, ouais |
Ouais, ouais, ouais, ouais |
Ouais, ouais, ouais, ouais |
Soir-ce, j’suis comme un fou, gestion d’ien-cli dans l’four |
J’rentre tout juste de baï-Du, welcome back to the gouffre |
Welcome back to the schiz', la street, le rrain-té (ouais) |
Tellement mis la cagoule, qu’ils se demandent si j'étouffe, mais c’est rien, |
ouais |
J’partage les miens comme un garde-boue, jusque là, fait soldats, garde-à-vous |
Bat les couilles qu’les rageux parlent de nous, bat les couilles qu’les rageux |
parlent de nous |
À ma table, que des lions, fans de loup (ouais), X-ADV, T-max, flingue, |
deux roues (ouais) |
Rop-pop-pop, fin de vous, que des mains d’fer, pas de velours (ouais, ouais, |
ouais, ouais) |
entre nous, couleur jaune clair, cheveux Sangoku, j’ai les pasta qui finit on |
the news (ouais, ouais, ouais, ouais) |
N’essaye pas d’copier, d’prendre le juice, Ce n’est pas l’vrai, comme Canteloup, |
tu n’es pas l’vrai comme |
Donnez-moi l’fer, j’les j’touche, que j’couche ces tains-p' (ouais, ouais, |
ouais, ouais) |
9 milli' pour la pomme de douche, tes boulettes, j’les rince (ouais, ouais, |
ouais, ouais) |
À travers le manteau, c’est fou, c’est dingue (ouais, ouais, ouais, ouais) |
J’ouvre la bouche et troue le booth, j’les éprouve, j'éteins, yeah (ouais, |
ouais, ouais, ouais) |
Han, ouais, ouais, ouais, ouais |
Ouais, ouais, ouais, ouais |
Han, ouais, ouais, ouais, ouais |
Ouais, ouais, ouais, ouais |
Ouais, ouais, ouais, ouais |
(translation) |
Give me the iron, I touch them, that I lay down these tains-p' |
9 milli' for the shower head, your dumplings, I rinse them |
Through the mantle, it's crazy, it's crazy |
I open my mouth and pierce the booth, I test them, I turn off, yeah |
Of course I swish, nobody sees the rest |
No one sees the suite, top floor Jumeirah beach |
Tomorrow it comes out the 6×6 Brabus, just for the seat |
The day after tomorrow, I'll take the comparative Cullinan, huh |
Yeah yeah yeah |
Beat the balls of their selective sorting, I arrive in a pull-in up, I make the difference |
Work in miff, until the profit, I walk around, flow, this kind of slide |
Dead generation in the movie, do the mesh, no matter the boxwood |
Dead generation in the movie, do the mesh, no matter the boxwood |
Give me the iron, I touch them, that I lay down these tains-p' |
9 milli' for the shower head, your dumplings, I rinse them |
Through the mantle, it's crazy, it's crazy |
I open my mouth (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) and pierce the boot, I test them, |
I turn off, yeah |
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) |
Han, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (yeah, yeah) |
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) |
Han, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah |
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah |
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah |
Tonight, I'm like a madman, managing ien-cli in the oven |
I just came back from baï-Du, welcome back to the abyss |
Welcome back to the schiz', the street, the rrain-tee (yeah) |
So put on the hood, they wonder if I'm suffocating, but it's nothing, |
yeah |
I share mine like a fender, until then, soldiers, attention |
Don't give a shit that the haters talk about us, don't give a shit that the haters |
talk about us |
At my table, all lions, wolf fans (yeah), X-ADV, T-max, gun, |
two wheels (yeah) |
Rop-pop-pop, end of you, only iron hands, no velvet (yeah, yeah, |
Yeah yeah) |
between us, light yellow color, Sangoku hair, I have the pasta that ends on |
the news (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) |
Don't try to copy, to take the juice, It's not true, like Canteloup, |
you're not the real one |
Give me the iron, I touch them, that I lay down these tains-p' (yeah, yeah, |
Yeah yeah) |
9 milli' for the shower head, your dumplings, I rinse them (yeah, yeah, |
Yeah yeah) |
Through the coat, it's crazy, it's crazy (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) |
I open my mouth and pierce the booth, I test them, I switch off, yeah (yeah, |
Yeah yeah yeah) |
Han, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah |
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah |
Han, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah |
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah |
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah |