English Lyrics: Intro - Suikon Blaze Ad [Swikon Blaz A.D.] : Always late ! - Vald : come on ! - Waiter : Good evening sir - Vald : yeah (fuck it's easy) [Seezy's producer tag] - W :What can I get you ? - V : One mega diplo [Diplomatico is a type of Rhum - S : Make it two ! - V: Thanks Verse 1 : Possessed by low vibration entities; My angels and my demons are fighting, I can't follow the debate. I want to be sucked until death, to have fat shit served with my meal [Fat meaning greasy/ oily] My self-esteem in a pitiful condition; for most of these assholes, I'm phenomenal. Money don't fall from the sky [Money does not grow on trees] but when I throw my money on a ass, My bills glide. Fuck, becoming famous, it's such a bad idea, even without any friend, I feel like I'm on the wrong side. I can't burst out laughing, too many strangers are keeping a close eye on me. Splitting ecstasy or fucking these bitches until exhaustion : it comforts me but painfully. I may start badmouthing but the platinum disc, it's like stretching out. I'm in a deep madness, a thick delirium [confused state], terribly. Drove by hatred and paranoia, it's a crime, I think. Come sit to my delicious Bong [pipe for smoking drugs] If you are warming the bench, I rub your head on the white roughcast [that does not make more sense in French, probably a reference to cocaine] Of hell fires, I can hear the crackling, give me another drink, I can see some respite ahead. [respite literally : meaning probably peace or death] - S : wow - W : everything's fine ? - V : *Burps* yeah yeah - W : another round ? - V : another round ! - W : fine. - S : but spicier ! - W : With ice ? - S : spicier ! - V : We don't give a fuck. S : Nothing more. Verse 2 If my desires change, I'll have to succeed to like myself one day. Even I, I see myself and I don't help myself, Are you sucking me or V.A.L.D. ? it's true that I get worked up for futilities, I ask question without real utility But when I hate myself, there is no humility, no, that's because my demons multiplied I'm uncomfortable in my own skin [ill-at-ease] like a spotty teen, It won't change anything to see my face under the crown. I make hardcore rap, I don't make cupola [=architecture dome, for churches for instance] I dilute Vodka with Sumol [Portuguese fanta] I don't want glory, she is an idiot [personnification of "Glory", in French the word is probably stronger than "idiot"] But the more I make money the more it happens [glory] I feel used, I suspect them, I have everything to be happy, that's why I open bottles, Wesh Did I come to earth to be capitalist and to get my dick sucked off : maybe in any case, starting a family, at the time, it's surrealistic. either I rap, either I get high : In both case I dehumanize myself I get high to forget that when I don't get high I just make rap [= I don't make more than rap] Do you visualize ? - W : I'm sorry but people start complaining - S : What ? - V : oh, ok ! - S : yeah yeah it's fine. - W : It's already late... - S : We are going to speak softly - W : ... If you could be more quiet please. - V to the Waiter : Let us, Bro ! - S to Vald: Stop it, easy ! - V ; You don't know who I am ? My name is always on the list ! - S : You're not getting started ? - Vald : Hey ! Verse 3 My name is always on the list, always my sting on her pipe, she asks : "Babe when will you propose ?" I answer : Wait, I'm making money now, only after, I will take a step back on my life [review my life] When I being really linked, I run away, that's why I stare at the ceiling. Between two albums, I'm bored, that's why I empty the bottle I can't rot here, as the screw [=prison guard] said Nah, been five years I have the same team, five years that they almost know me They don't know my genetic, they don't get my recipe, sometimes it weigh upon me. At any time, I'm considered again as the crazy guy, the little moron, the resident junkie [typical junkie] But when I buy [drugs] It makes the young ones work, to legalize it would make police lose their work I'll mark my time, I make bad things to myself more often than friends. [= I hurt myself more often I than make friends(I tried to keep the French structure with the double meaning of "make") ] If I do brilliantly on the mic, it only brings bitches that talk about nothing but rings #J. R. R. Tolkien OH, I don't go to talk shows anymore, I only think of ass-fucking them or making clips for Porzo [Porn site (he already made a video clip that was published on a porn site)] Honey move your pompom, I dance like a drunk man; soon i'll have Paul Pogba's wage. - W : Sir, it's 2 AM - S : yeah - W : It's our closing time.. - S: Oh ? -V: What's your problem with me ? - W : It's not that... - S : it's not that.. [mimicking him] - W : ... with you but, it's just our closing time. - S : Stop it. - V: Let me finish drinking my glass at least, you serious ? - S: We paid for iiiiiiiit - V : bum ! - V : I have three days to finish my album, we do we make that feat ?
In this track particuliarly you need to focus not only on the meaning of lyrics but the interpretation, he's sippin' between verses and being more and more personnal and deep in his lyrics as the song moves forward. You can actually hear the cracks in his voice as he's getting more and more drunk
English Lyrics:
Intro
- Suikon Blaze Ad [Swikon Blaz A.D.] : Always late !
- Vald : come on !
- Waiter : Good evening sir
- Vald : yeah (fuck it's easy) [Seezy's producer tag]
- W :What can I get you ?
- V : One mega diplo [Diplomatico is a type of Rhum
- S : Make it two !
- V: Thanks
Verse 1 :
Possessed by low vibration entities; My angels and my demons are fighting, I
can't follow the debate.
I want to be sucked until death, to have fat shit served with my meal [Fat
meaning greasy/ oily]
My self-esteem in a pitiful condition; for most of these assholes, I'm
phenomenal.
Money don't fall from the sky [Money does not grow on trees] but when I
throw my money on a ass, My bills glide.
Fuck, becoming famous, it's such a bad idea, even without any friend, I feel like
I'm on the wrong side.
I can't burst out laughing, too many strangers are keeping a close eye on me.
Splitting ecstasy or fucking these bitches until exhaustion : it comforts me but
painfully.
I may start badmouthing but the platinum disc, it's like stretching out.
I'm in a deep madness, a thick delirium [confused state], terribly.
Drove by hatred and paranoia, it's a crime, I think.
Come sit to my delicious Bong [pipe for smoking drugs] If you are warming the
bench, I rub your head on the white roughcast [that does not make more sense
in French, probably a reference to cocaine]
Of hell fires, I can hear the crackling, give me another drink, I can see some
respite ahead. [respite literally : meaning probably peace or death]
- S : wow
- W : everything's fine ?
- V : *Burps* yeah yeah
- W : another round ?
- V : another round !
- W : fine.
- S : but spicier !
- W : With ice ?
- S : spicier !
- V : We don't give a fuck.
S : Nothing more.
Verse 2
If my desires change, I'll have to succeed to like myself one day.
Even I, I see myself and I don't help myself, Are you sucking me or V.A.L.D. ?
it's true that I get worked up for futilities, I ask question without real utility
But when I hate myself, there is no humility, no, that's because my demons
multiplied
I'm uncomfortable in my own skin [ill-at-ease] like a spotty teen, It won't
change anything to see my face under the crown.
I make hardcore rap, I don't make cupola [=architecture dome, for churches for
instance] I dilute Vodka with Sumol [Portuguese fanta]
I don't want glory, she is an idiot [personnification of "Glory", in French the
word is probably stronger than "idiot"] But the more I make money the more it
happens [glory]
I feel used, I suspect them, I have everything to be happy, that's why I open
bottles, Wesh
Did I come to earth to be capitalist and to get my dick sucked off : maybe
in any case, starting a family, at the time, it's surrealistic.
either I rap, either I get high : In both case I dehumanize myself
I get high to forget that when I don't get high I just make rap [= I don't make
more than rap] Do you visualize ?
- W : I'm sorry but people start complaining
- S : What ?
- V : oh, ok !
- S : yeah yeah it's fine.
- W : It's already late...
- S : We are going to speak softly
- W : ... If you could be more quiet please.
- V to the Waiter : Let us, Bro !
- S to Vald: Stop it, easy !
- V ; You don't know who I am ? My name is always on the list !
- S : You're not getting started ?
- Vald : Hey !
Verse 3
My name is always on the list, always my sting on her pipe, she asks :
"Babe when will you propose ?" I answer : Wait, I'm making money now, only
after, I will take a step back on my life [review my life]
When I being really linked, I run away, that's why I stare at the ceiling.
Between two albums, I'm bored, that's why I empty the bottle
I can't rot here, as the screw [=prison guard] said
Nah, been five years I have the same team, five years that they almost know
me
They don't know my genetic, they don't get my recipe, sometimes it weigh
upon me.
At any time, I'm considered again as the crazy guy, the little moron, the
resident junkie [typical junkie]
But when I buy [drugs] It makes the young ones work, to legalize it would make
police lose their work
I'll mark my time, I make bad things to myself more often than friends. [= I hurt
myself more often I than make friends(I tried to keep the French structure with
the double meaning of "make") ]
If I do brilliantly on the mic, it only brings bitches that talk about nothing but
rings #J. R. R. Tolkien
OH, I don't go to talk shows anymore, I only think of ass-fucking them or
making clips for Porzo [Porn site (he already made a video clip that was
published on a porn site)]
Honey move your pompom, I dance like a drunk man; soon i'll have Paul
Pogba's wage.
- W : Sir, it's 2 AM
- S : yeah
- W : It's our closing time..
- S: Oh ?
-V: What's your problem with me ?
- W : It's not that...
- S : it's not that.. [mimicking him]
- W : ... with you but, it's just our closing time.
- S : Stop it.
- V: Let me finish drinking my glass at least, you serious ?
- S: We paid for iiiiiiiit
- V : bum !
- V : I have three days to finish my album, we do we make that feat ?
That's nice to put the lyrics here
Thanks bro ! ✊
In this track particuliarly you need to focus not only on the meaning of lyrics but the interpretation, he's sippin' between verses and being more and more personnal and deep in his lyrics as the song moves forward. You can actually hear the cracks in his voice as he's getting more and more drunk
The piano sample comes from "Porco Rosso", one of studio Ghibli's animated movies
Great vid, as always, btw
Jure ? Bien vu
U can listen to Vald - Résidus too, it's in this album, or Vald - Doli in his next album
One of my fav of Vald, thanks for listening !
« Résidus » is a good one too
Xeu is a great album I'd love to see you react to other songs
Thanks to the teach !🤟🏻🤟🏻
When he talks about « fat shit » (shit très gras) he ´s referring to haschisch ( very oily one, so good one)
Listen
Loi de la calle - Lacrim, Alonzo, Mister you, Jul, Niro..
Its classico Paris vs Marseille big song..
Is that sweatshirt from dave's album psychodrama?
finally
Why deleting my song list?