Promoe - Eurotrash (With Leeroy Of Saïan Supa Crew) lyrics
[Promoe - Eurotrash With Leeroy Of Saïan Supa Crew lyrics]
Ils veulent direct la caillasse gagner
Le fric avant l'heure
Oubliant d'passer l'message boy
Tout l'monde veut rafler I'pactole
Odolâtré telle une star
Ne connaissant même pas les bases
Hiphop started in the Bronx
Or was in Africa? I don't really know when
What a tragic ambassador
I'd make for the culture or was it a movement
Or was it an industry full of consumers?
Full of politics is there any improvement?
Is this my heritage or am I intruding?
Treading hollow ground or am I
Telling the truth when
I say what I say man I do what I'm doing
What's really the truth? OK: from
My point of view then
Looptroop is the hottest except for
Saïan Supa Crew and
We don't deal with the media's old
You're out and you're in
Too much brown nosing breath
Smelling like urine
Stop believing their hype man they
All got you fooled man
To me Dipshit ain't droppin no juelz and
Who else, 50? He ain't really been cool since
The mixtapes and I don't want
Back the old school since
The old heroes soundin like some
Bitter old fools and
This one is exclusive for all
Of the true fans
Sing along with us while you
Push up your two hands
Tell'em make way for the new revolution!
And you can call it Eurotrash
Some backpack and pseudo rap
Like we don't know where the Euro's at
But we still whoppin' your ol' ass
Tu venux que je sois
Cool, ramasse-moi le savion, c'est
La savane
Désormais le hiphop ne salue mëme plus sa
Famille, au bord de la famise
Las prods ont banalisé
L'unanime, peu importe la mise mon
Rap à été visé, c'est
La crise, de Paname à Stockolm
Je reste fidèle à la base
Comme le docteur Watson l'est
À Sherlock Holmes, j'en
Ai vu des gogols, buffer dans le microphone
Un tas de
Rimes inodores, la médiocrité comme idole
Ici c'est faya malade, sur la scène le Saïan
Vient te mettre à l'amende
Tu peux remballer ta caillasse
Fais péter la sono, top
Chrono, Leeroy et Promoe
Le flow qui t'arnaque comme
Le tabac de ta Malboro!
And I ain't looking for no rapbeefs
I'm the first for admit I
Ain't build for that shit
And those beefs ain't nothing
But Promotion campaigns
Part of the circus I'm going against
I just felt the need to be calling out names
And expose the keyplayers and what
They're calling the game
They're all caught in the think
Ey yo Leeroy! Sing the chorus again he goes:
And you can call it Eurotrash
Some backpack and sued ol' rap
Like we don't know where the euro's at
But we still whoppin' your all ass
And you can call it Eurotrash
Whatever man you won't last
Bending over for that good old cash
Hiphop's run by businessmen and bureaucrats
Le fric avant l'heure
Oubliant d'passer l'message boy
Tout l'monde veut rafler I'pactole
Odolâtré telle une star
Ne connaissant même pas les bases
Hiphop started in the Bronx
Or was in Africa? I don't really know when
What a tragic ambassador
I'd make for the culture or was it a movement
Or was it an industry full of consumers?
Full of politics is there any improvement?
Is this my heritage or am I intruding?
Treading hollow ground or am I
Telling the truth when
I say what I say man I do what I'm doing
What's really the truth? OK: from
My point of view then
Looptroop is the hottest except for
Saïan Supa Crew and
We don't deal with the media's old
You're out and you're in
Too much brown nosing breath
Smelling like urine
Stop believing their hype man they
All got you fooled man
To me Dipshit ain't droppin no juelz and
Who else, 50? He ain't really been cool since
The mixtapes and I don't want
Back the old school since
The old heroes soundin like some
Bitter old fools and
This one is exclusive for all
Of the true fans
Sing along with us while you
Push up your two hands
Tell'em make way for the new revolution!
And you can call it Eurotrash
Some backpack and pseudo rap
Like we don't know where the Euro's at
But we still whoppin' your ol' ass
Tu venux que je sois
Cool, ramasse-moi le savion, c'est
La savane
Désormais le hiphop ne salue mëme plus sa
Famille, au bord de la famise
Las prods ont banalisé
L'unanime, peu importe la mise mon
Rap à été visé, c'est
La crise, de Paname à Stockolm
Je reste fidèle à la base
Comme le docteur Watson l'est
À Sherlock Holmes, j'en
Ai vu des gogols, buffer dans le microphone
Un tas de
Rimes inodores, la médiocrité comme idole
Ici c'est faya malade, sur la scène le Saïan
Vient te mettre à l'amende
Tu peux remballer ta caillasse
Fais péter la sono, top
Chrono, Leeroy et Promoe
Le flow qui t'arnaque comme
Le tabac de ta Malboro!
And I ain't looking for no rapbeefs
I'm the first for admit I
Ain't build for that shit
And those beefs ain't nothing
But Promotion campaigns
Part of the circus I'm going against
I just felt the need to be calling out names
And expose the keyplayers and what
They're calling the game
They're all caught in the think
Ey yo Leeroy! Sing the chorus again he goes:
And you can call it Eurotrash
Some backpack and sued ol' rap
Like we don't know where the euro's at
But we still whoppin' your all ass
And you can call it Eurotrash
Whatever man you won't last
Bending over for that good old cash
Hiphop's run by businessmen and bureaucrats