Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Nuage, artist - SIMBA.
Date of issue: 17.11.2016
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: French
Nuage(original) |
J’ai galérer galérer le chemin est long |
Holà holà ouais, c’est la c’est la chai, holà holà ouais, c’est la c’est la |
chai (galérer, galérer) |
J’ai galérer galérer le chemin est long, j’ai galérer galérer le chemin est |
long |
Couplet 1: |
Chui, pas dans ton délire, moi jmarche tout seul |
Baba m’a laisser, j’ai perdu ma boussole |
J’ai passer lpere, chui toujours dans le sous-sol |
Jlacherai la bibi quand j’aurais atteint ma somme |
Solo, solo non, non j’ai pas d’as-os |
Ils tdonneront un coup de pousse, jamais un coup de main |
On dit on a tout, en vrai on a rien |
On lâche pas la pièce, tout mon bénef dans la veste |
Je vois les bleus, jvois la jaune, mon khey jvai en averse |
J’ai galérer galérer le chemin est long, ma vie un rond-point jfais que |
tourner en rond, J’ai galérer galérer le chemin est long, ma vie un |
rond-point jfais que tourner en rond |
J’ai la tete dans les nuages, dla fumette dans mon crane, parlons bif chacun |
prend sa part, simba ne se mélange pas, chui rester lmeme depuis ldepart, |
j’ai la tete dans les nuages, dla fumette dans mon crane, parlons bif chacun |
prend sa part, simba ne se mélange pas, chui rester lmeme depuis ldepart |
Couplet 2: |
L’hiver c’est la mer, l'été c’est la mer |
Ma vie un gout amer, l’oseille est éphémère |
Ne reste pas après donc plus-tard nique sa mère |
Jleur chante ma haine et ils dansent, le bif et la miff we j’y pense |
Essaye de suivre la cadence, les kilogrammes sont sur la balance |
Et jaté, jaté, jaté, plus tu parle de moi, plus jfais du flous |
La police veut me traquer, ta meuf veut me dragué |
C’est chacun pour soit du court tous |
Au clair de la lune, mon ami sa pa-asse |
Ramène moi des thunes, marre de boire la ta-asse |
Mes pieds sur le bitume, prend ta tete tu tca-asse |
J’ai galérer galérer le chemin est long, ma vie un rond-point jfais que |
tourner en rond, J’ai galérer galérer le chemin est long, ma vie un |
rond-point jfais que tourner en rond |
J’ai la tete dans les nuages, dla fumette dans mon crane, parlons bif chacun |
prend sa part, simba ne se mélange pas, chui rester lmeme depuis ldepart, |
j’ai la tete dans les nuages, dla fumette dans mon crane, parlons bif chacun |
prend sa part, simba ne se mélange pas, chui rester lmeme depuis ldepart |
(translation) |
I struggled struggled the road is long |
Hey hey yeah, that's it that's the chai, hey hey yeah, that's the that's the |
chai (to hassle, hassle) |
I struggled the way is long, I struggled the way is |
long |
Verse 1: |
Today, not in your delirium, I walk alone |
Baba left me, I lost my compass |
Passed my father, still in the basement |
I'll drop the bibi when I reach my sum |
Solo, solo no, no I have no as-os |
They'll give you a nudge, never a hand |
We say we have everything, in truth we have nothing |
We don't let go, all my profits in the jacket |
I see the blues, I see the yellow, my khey I'm in downpour |
I struggled struggle the way is long, my life a roundabout I only do |
going around in circles, I've been struggling, the road is long, my life one |
roundabout i'm just going around |
I have my head in the clouds, smoke in my skull, let's talk bif each |
takes his part, simba doesn't mix, he stays the same from the start, |
I have my head in the clouds, smoke in my skull, let's talk bif each |
take his part, simba don't mix, i'm staying the same since leaving |
Verse 2: |
Winter is the sea, summer is the sea |
My life a bitter taste, the sorrel is ephemeral |
Don't stay after so later fuck his mother |
I sing my hate to them and they dance, the bif and the miff we think about it |
Try to follow the pace, the kilograms are on the scale |
And bang, bang, bang, the more you talk about me, the blurrier I get |
The police wanna hunt me, your girl wanna pick me up |
It's every man for himself short all |
In the moonlight, my friend his pa-asse |
Bring me some money, tired of drinking the hustle |
My feet on the tarmac, take your head you tca-asse |
I struggled struggle the way is long, my life a roundabout I only do |
going around in circles, I've been struggling, the road is long, my life one |
roundabout i'm just going around |
I have my head in the clouds, smoke in my skull, let's talk bif each |
takes his part, simba doesn't mix, he stays the same from the start, |
I have my head in the clouds, smoke in my skull, let's talk bif each |
take his part, simba don't mix, i'm staying the same since leaving |