Lyrics of Rimatizan - MADO

Rimatizan - MADO
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Date of issue: 16.10.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: ht

Rimatizan

(original)
Back to the source, Black in the roots
Ak tim Boots, still lari, lari style
Pwoche koute grandèt
Peye tout dèt
Konble vid nan tan ak nati
Bife tout trèt, depi l te fè rati
Pa gentan pou n pèdi, se ipap se pa literati
M vini pou m kill ou pou style ou
Bèl bout black a-tèks
Pa ka pa teste plim ou, rim ou, Drese w, diss ou
Pa ka pa tcheke
Bèl bout rap a-tèks, pa komès, paka cheke
Pa ban m chèkl, pa ban m tchèk
Pou vann konsyans rap
Tout rapè konsyan gen konsyans rap
Tout rap konsyan
Pa ban m etikèt rapè konsyan
Sa k sanble rasanble, sa k sanse sanble
Sa k sanse rasanble bout kreyon, fè kout kreyon
Trase sans sou mi ak san
Sa k pa t soumi mete aksan
Trase rèv sa k pa t soumi
Fout brake listwa, ak manch long, long manch
Byen manche, mache byen
M met plis pasyon ak nanm jis pou m kenbe karyè m
Mond alanvè pwòp talan w tounen baryè
K fè defèt vin ap prè w siksè vin ap pè w
Pa etone si yo plas' avan sak dwe vin aprè w
Anndan m blese m ap rape san lapè
M ak yon pansman sou kè m plis yo mo sou chak plè
Yon flo sou chak pèn, chapo pou chak frè
Ki pap livre mikwo pou yon biyè ni 3 pyès
M spit rap street ki g on savè powetik ri m ak pozisyon k ba l yon koulè politik
San etik rapè yo touye rap pou yo viv
Mache a dikte pa di ki tras pou yo suiv
Mwen m ap rete gran atache ak libète
Jou pli m mw pa ta ekri ankò l ap vomi lank fyète
Rap pèdi vrè sans li, esans li
M vin pran li nan sann li pou m ba l renesans
Music
Black tankou Basquiat
Fat tankou Blacka
Thug tankou Pac
Punch Tankou Jak
Stephen
Deep tankou Marley
San klaxòn kou malè
San limit tankou mal e
M vini m tankou m ale
M vini lè pou m ale
Kouri lè pou m rale
Souri lè pou m pale
M offbeat lè pou m rape
Rim yo fè lekòl, sa s on rapasutra
Y ap tann nou chanje pozisyon tankou nan kamasutra
Mande Dedy, si l pa renmen Styl nou, skills nou
Nineties shit, fuck la teknik sèl ezkiz nou
Suiv nou
Tankou n magic
Klasik kou Illmatic
Nou Back tankou rim nan
Back tankou rim nan
Plim Asasen
Still rete sou sèn krim nan
M pa mache ak letan non non m ret tann li
Hip hop fè m angran
Yeah an gran tou m defann li
M met kèk pa an avan
Men avantou m swe nan li
Sistèm nan met lavi anlè
Mwen m pran bit m desann li
Ak fòs san fòse nan bouf
Nou gen Bòs
Sèlman pou n bose bouch
Sou tout pòs san Boulos
San fè bòz hip hop n ap push
Solèy San cho
San somèy San chome
Sou jwen sans mo n
W ap wè rim k ap moke
Yow si l woulibè
Li ka kouri kou li wè
Bout flo koulin pou li m pè
Men rap solid pou di n prè (hen!)
M pa nèg k ap chanje
Moun m ye a pou sa m santi
Okontrè pou m santi sa m santi a
Fò m moun m ye a
Kounye a
Se toujou rezilta sa l te ye yè a
Year!
Pou amitye n ret fre
Ret menm frè a
Yo parèt real yo fek ofon
Moun ak bagay yo dwe kofonn
M vin ak brav ekri sou fon m
M pa vin ak shit ekri sou fanm
Year!
Malad
Tèks Fuck Teknik Tèks kritik twòp tèt twò bèt twòp
Twòp bèt twò tèt pwòp twòp tèk bò tèt twòp
Tèks-ko tèks-la lan-vè tèks kotèks la
Tèks-Pre Tèks-Kon tès konn tèks pretèks la
Tèks gra italik tèks mèg tèks beat ritmik
16 ba rim a ritm tèz rèd tèks street gimik
Litik-po tèks tout po tèks jwi tit gwo tèks
Kritik gwosyè sou do pwèl jwèt ti bo sèks
Milimèt matematik gachèt dwèt
Milye mèt rap tematik bèt tèks rèd
Milye lèt rap illmatic bèl bèt blèww
Mitrayèt galil klasik mwen m rèd nèg
Ego trip tèks skills eko tristès nigga
Nigga tip tèks tris eko trip kill ego
Tèks transkri e transpire sansire san skrip
Tèks sans kri lè m enspire téks deep sanskrit
(translation)
Back to the source, Black in the roots
With the Boots team, still street, street style
Close listening to greatness
Pay all debts
Fill the gap in time with nature
Bife is a traitor, since he made rati
Don't get lost, it's not literature
I came to kill you for your style
Beautiful end of black a-tex
Can't help but test your pen, your rhyme, your Erect, your diss
Can't not check
Beautiful rap a-text, no commercial, can't check
Don't give me a check, don't give me a check
To sell rap consciousness
All conscious rappers have rap consciousness
All conscious rap
Don't label me conscious rapper
What seems to gather, what feels like
What it feels like to collect pencil ends, make short pencils
Draw meaning on walls and blood
What was not submitted emphasized
Draw that dream that did not submit
Foul brake history, with long sleeves, long sleeves
Well done, well done
I put more passion and soul just to maintain my career
The world beyond your own talent is a barrier
Let failure become your loan, success become your fear
Don't be surprised if they come before you
I'm hurt inside I'm rapping without peace
I have a bandage on my heart plus the words on each plate
A flo on every penny, hat for every brother
Which will not deliver micro for a bill or 3 pieces
I spit street rap that has a poetic sense of humor and a position that gives it a political color
Unethical rappers kill rap for a living
The market dictates which track to follow
I will remain very attached to freedom
The day I would not write again, he will vomit the ink of pride
Rap has lost its true meaning, its essence
I came to take him from his ashes to give him rebirth
Music
Black like Basquiat
Fat like Blacka
Thugs like Pac
Punch Like Jack
Stephen
Deep like Marley
Without klaxon and misfortune
Unlimited like evil e
I come as I go
It's time for me to go
Running out of time to pull
Smile when I talk
I'm offbeat time to rap
The rhymes are schooled, that's on rapasutra
They will expect us to change positions like in kamasutra
Ask Dedy, if he doesn't like our style, our skills
Nineties shit, the fuck is our only excuse
Follow us
Like magic
Classic course Illmatic
We back like the rhyme
Back like the rhyme
Killer Pen
Still remains at the crime scene
I don't walk and wait for him
Hip hop makes me fat
Yes, I also defend it
I put a few steps forward
But before I sweat in it
The system puts life above
I took my bit down
And unforced force of buff
We have Bosses
Just to kiss
On all posts without Boulos
Without making hip hop boz we will push
Sun Without heat
Without sleep, without sleep
On finding the meaning of the word n
You will see mocking rhymes
Yow if it's a ride
He can run as fast as he can
Bout flo koulin for him I'm afraid
Here's a solid rap to say no (hen!)
I'm not a changing guy
The person I am is because of what I feel
On the contrary to feel what I feel
Make me who I am
Now
It's still the result of what it was yesterday
Year!
For our friendship to remain fresh
Remain the same brother
They look so real
People and things must be confused
I came with brave writing on my bottom
I don't come with shit written about women
Year!
Sick
Text Fuck Technique Text criticism too many heads too many animals
Too many animals too clean too many teak side too much
Text-to-text is the text of the context
Text-Pre Text-Con pretext test
Bold text italic text thin text rhythmic beat
16 bars of rhyme to the rhythm of theses stiff text street gimmick
Lytic-text skins All text skins enjoy large text headings
Big criticism on the back of sex toys
Millimeter math trigger finger
Thousands of masters of animal themed rap text stiff
Thousand letters rap illmatic beautiful beast
My classic galil machine gun is tough guy
Ego triple text skills echo sadness nigga
Nigga type sad text echo trip kill ego
Text transcribed and transcribed censored without script
Raw sense text inspired by deep sanskrit text
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