Lyrics of Killing Da Movement - Silmarils, Clive Martin

Killing Da Movement - Silmarils, Clive Martin
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Date of issue: 20.04.1995
Record label: East West France
Song language: French

Killing Da Movement

(original)
Sens l’atmosphère pesante
Façon Watts ou New-York
Rien de commun
Nous sommes à Paris, France
Pourtant les gamins se prêtent au mêmes jeux
A coup de calibres et de poubelles en feu
Un phénomène de mode?
Modèle au vitriol?
Stoppons la vague et refermons les portes
Nouvelles valeurs qui se trament à l’horizon
Traversent l’Atlantique, haussent le ton
Fights in the streets of Paris
Fights in the streets of Hell
Lorsqu’un jour elles touchent terre
Le vent poussant derrière
Noyées dans le ventre d’une culture trop grégaire
Le temps n’est plus à l’admiration muette
Push it, Push it, les Uzis à la fête
Les invasions mentales, d’un pays sans histoire
N’ont pas fait de bien, quoi qu’en disent les grimoires
Victoire de l’image sur le son
Nous haussons le ton
Killing da movement
Killing da movement
Fights in the streets of Paris
Fights in the streets of Hell
Paris-L.A, quel rapport?
Est-il vraiment dans notre intérêt de transformer nos quartiers
En ghettos américains dévastés?
Nous devons trouver notre voie… Notre voie
(translation)
Feel the heavy atmosphere
Watts or New York style
nothing in common
We are in Paris, France
Yet the kids lend themselves to the same games
With calibers and garbage cans on fire
A fashion phenomen?
Vitriol model?
Let's stop the wave and close the doors
New values ​​brewing on the horizon
Cross the Atlantic, raise their voices
Fights in the streets of Paris
Fights in the streets of Hell
When one day they hit the ground
The wind pushing behind
Drowned in the belly of a culture too gregarious
The time is no longer for mute admiration
Push it, Push it, the Uzis at the party
The mental invasions of a country without history
Haven't done no good, no matter what the grimoires say
Victory of image over sound
We raise our voice
Killing da movement
Killing da movement
Fights in the streets of Paris
Fights in the streets of Hell
Paris-L.A, what relationship?
Is it really in our interests to transform our neighborhoods
In devastated American ghettos?
We have to find our way… Our way
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Artist lyrics: Silmarils