Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Sullyvan, artist - Vald. Album song NQNT, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 31.12.2013
Record label: Mezoued Records Et Suther Kane Films
Song language: French
Sullyvan(original) |
Sullyvan, Sullyvan, Sullyvan, Sullyvan, V.A.L.D |
Sullyvan, Sullyvan, Sullyvan, Sullyvan, V.A.L.D |
Sullyvan, Sullyvan, Sullyvan, Sullyvan, V.A.L.D |
Sullyvan, Sullyvan, Sullyvan, Sullyvan, V.A.L.D |
La légende veut qu’Sullyvan ait au moins 300 ans |
Qu’il laisse les blarf’s en sang, lève les bras, grande tante |
Les mamelles, les lamelles et les lames tranchantes |
Furent les jouets, les loisirs d’Sullyvan enfant |
Là, tu l’nies pas franchement, tu espères que c’est qu’un mythe |
Mais la menace est là, guette ton placard tremblant |
Jette un œil sous l’lit, transpire dans les escaliers |
Vire tes fesses devant l’miroir, il pourrait peut-être passer |
J’sais que t’as peur, hein, mais range ton flingue, zinc |
C’est Sullyvan, ça suffit pas les bang bang |
Ses flux de syllabes surinent à vue, c’est dingue |
Viens voir les dentiers claquer, ça fait cling cling |
Bien que t’aies l’immense rêve de l’esquiver en scred |
Il a une armée d’apprenties charmantes, c’est pire qu’Halloween |
Gare aux âmes sensibles, au 0.6.69.93.600.# |
Allô, oui? |
Sullyvan, Sullyvan, Sullyvan, Sullyvan, V.A.L.D |
Sullyvan, Sullyvan, Sullyvan, Sullyvan, V.A.L.D |
Sullyvan, Sullyvan, Sullyvan, Sullyvan, V.A.L.D |
Sullyvan, Sullyvan, Sullyvan, Sullyvan, V.A.L.D |
Certains disent: «Sullyvan erre dans la ruelle «Descends capuché, dans ta chatte glisse un annulaire |
Bande à part il fait, ce-vi, personne l’a vu faire, j’te dis |
Quand ça parle vraiment y’a du vrai, regarde l’adultère |
Sully laisse des trous, perce des trous, erre en pleine débauche |
Pèse tes mots sinon pèse ses boules sur tes épaules |
Ex-æquo, certains peuvent le croire mais laisse, frérot |
La vie change pas comme ça après sept bédos |
Arrosez vos soirées moroses avec du rosé |
Jusqu'à la rosée du matin, dans le gosier du tamien |
Sully récupère les âmes défuntes |
Comme le dernier des wagons du train 1 |
Donc jamais mâcher d’bite c’est pour commencer |
Donc prenez garde la nuit, il planche à vos pensées |
Donc jamais graver l’titre pour s’assurer |
Que votre âme est en sûreté et adulez… |
Sullyvan, Sullyvan, Sullyvan, Sullyvan, V.A.L.D |
Sullyvan, Sullyvan, Sullyvan, Sullyvan, V.A.L.D |
Sullyvan, Sullyvan, Sullyvan, Sullyvan, V.A.L.D |
Sullyvan, Sullyvan, Sullyvan, Sullyvan, V.A.L.D |
Si ce que vous dites est vrai |
Il se pourrait que les forces du mal |
Aient pris possession de ma propre création |
V.A.L.D, L. D, Sullyvan arrive |
Range tes mayday, c’est gay, j’sais que t’es pas naïve |
La vie, c’est comme une fouf, le mal agit |
Ainsi tout l’monde devient fou de lui à l’asile |
Sullyvan, Sullyvan, Sullyvan, Sullyvan, V.A.L.D |
Sullyvan, Sullyvan, Sullyvan, Sullyvan, V.A.L.D |
Sullyvan, Sullyvan, Sullyvan, Sullyvan, V.A.L.D |
Sullyvan, Sullyvan, Sullyvan, Sullyvan, V.A.L.D |
(translation) |
Sullyvan, Sullyvan, Sullyvan, Sullyvan, V.A.L.D. |
Sullyvan, Sullyvan, Sullyvan, Sullyvan, V.A.L.D. |
Sullyvan, Sullyvan, Sullyvan, Sullyvan, V.A.L.D. |
Sullyvan, Sullyvan, Sullyvan, Sullyvan, V.A.L.D. |
Legend has it that Sullyvan is at least 300 years old |
Leave the blarfs bleeding, raise your arms, great aunt |
Udders, Lamellae and Sharp Blades |
Were the toys, hobbies of Sullyvan as a child |
There, you don't honestly deny it, you hope it's just a myth |
But the threat is there, watch your quivering closet |
Take a look under the bed, sweat on the stairs |
Turn your ass in front of the mirror, maybe he could pass |
I know you're scared, eh, but put away your gun, zinc |
It's Sullyvan, it's not enough bang bang |
His streams of syllables surinent on sight, it's crazy |
Come see the dentures click, it's cling cling |
Although you have the huge dream of dodging it in scred |
He's got an army of lovely apprentices, it's worse than Halloween |
Beware of sensitive souls, at 0.6.69.93.600.# |
Hello yes? |
Sullyvan, Sullyvan, Sullyvan, Sullyvan, V.A.L.D. |
Sullyvan, Sullyvan, Sullyvan, Sullyvan, V.A.L.D. |
Sullyvan, Sullyvan, Sullyvan, Sullyvan, V.A.L.D. |
Sullyvan, Sullyvan, Sullyvan, Sullyvan, V.A.L.D. |
Some say, "Sullyvan roam the alley "Come down in your hood, in your pussy slip a ring finger |
Band apart he does, this-vi, nobody saw him do, I tell you |
When it really speaks there is truth, look at the adultery |
Sully leaves holes, drills holes, roams in debauchery |
Weigh your words otherwise weigh his balls on your shoulders |
Tied, some may believe it but leave it, bro |
Life don't change like that after seven bedos |
Sprinkle your gloomy evenings with rosé |
Until the morning dew, in the throat of the tamien |
Sully recovers departed souls |
Like the last of the cars on train 1 |
So never chewing a dick is for starters |
So beware the night it's planing your thoughts |
So never burn the title to make sure |
May your soul be safe and worship... |
Sullyvan, Sullyvan, Sullyvan, Sullyvan, V.A.L.D. |
Sullyvan, Sullyvan, Sullyvan, Sullyvan, V.A.L.D. |
Sullyvan, Sullyvan, Sullyvan, Sullyvan, V.A.L.D. |
Sullyvan, Sullyvan, Sullyvan, Sullyvan, V.A.L.D. |
If what you say is true |
It could be that the forces of evil |
Have taken ownership of my own creation |
V.A.L.D, L.D, Sullyvan arrives |
Put away your maydays, it's gay, I know you're not naive |
Life is like crazy, evil works |
So everyone goes crazy for him in the asylum |
Sullyvan, Sullyvan, Sullyvan, Sullyvan, V.A.L.D. |
Sullyvan, Sullyvan, Sullyvan, Sullyvan, V.A.L.D. |
Sullyvan, Sullyvan, Sullyvan, Sullyvan, V.A.L.D. |
Sullyvan, Sullyvan, Sullyvan, Sullyvan, V.A.L.D. |