[Verse] Dans l'ombre où la lumière se cache, J'vis ma vie dure, j’écrase les mirages. Sous les regards des murs, rien qu'ça s'crasse, Rêves éclatés, débris d'passe. [Verse 2] Les jours grincent, les nuits piquent fort, Vieillissement prématuré, sommeil mort. Dieu loin, diable proche sur le port, L'espoir court, mais tombe encore. [Chorus] Pas d'répit dans cette spirale, Chaque coin une bataille frontale. La survie teintée de brume sale, Sueur, sang, sueur, tout s'étale. [Verse 3] Les visages blêmes, sous les cartons gisants, Histoires effacées, par temps criant. La rue parle, murmures glaçants, Rien d'rose, noircie par sanglant. [Bridge] Souffle coupé, contre les vents glacés, À chaque pas, cœur prêt à s'effacer. Larmes durs comme acier trempé, Un cri sourd jamais pensé. [Verse 4] Ma plume trace, la vérité brute, Racont' la galère, crie les flûtes. Survie par orgueil, par astuce, Pas d'miracle, juste la chute.
gritty french rap street vibe
French
The lyrics convey a strong sense of despair, struggle, and an unyielding fight against life's harsh realities. Themes of survival and the pain of existence resonate throughout the verses, creating a gritty atmosphere filled with raw emotion and a reflection on the human condition.
This song is best suited for scenarios where individuals face hardship and struggle, potentially during moments of reflection on personal adversity or while navigating the challenges of urban life. It could serve as an anthem for resilience and authenticity in difficult times, making it appropriate for motivational playlists or social awareness campaigns.
The song employs a variety of literary devices, including imagery and metaphor, to illustrate the stark realities of street life. The structure consists of verses and a chorus, with a strong rhythmic flow characteristic of rap. The use of alliteration and assonance contributes to the lyrical intensity and emphasizes key emotional themes.
David talkin’ loud, like he holier than thou, Claimin’ “it’s my religion,” but look at him now, Preachin' hate on the low, actin' righteous and proud, But sneakin' to the strip club when the sun ain’t around. You judgein' who people love? Man, get off your high horse, You just mad 'cause you stuck in your own life’s divorce, You wanna point fingers, but you’re drownin’ in lies, Hide your own shame while you criticize lives. David’s so holy, but only when he wants, Spewin' hate at the gays while he chasin’ his haunts, You a hypocrite, dude, a fraud to the core, In the club at 6 AM but against “sin” for sure. You say it’s against God, but what’s your excuse, For the double life you livin', all that hate you produce? You act like you’re perfect, but you far from clean, More skeletons in your closet than a horror scene. You preachin' family values, but you livin' a scam, Actin' like a saint, but you just a sham, You can’t face the truth, so you tear others down, But your mask’s slippin’ off, you the joke of the town. David’s so holy, but only when he wants, Spewin' hate at the gays while he chasin’ his haunts, You a hypocrite, dude, a fraud to the core, In the club at 6 AM but against “sin” for sure. You wanna judge love, like you got the right, But your own life’s a mess, creepin' late in the night, You say it’s all morals, but it’s all just a game, You the sinner in disguise, and you carry the shame. It’s easy to hate when you can’t face your fears, When you drown out the truth with your own fake cheers, You the last one to talk, the last one to preach, 'Cause the only thing you teach is hypocrisy’s reach. So take a seat, David, your act’s gettin' old, The lies you tell ain’t worth the gold, You a fraud in the spotlight, exposed by your flaws, And the real ones don’t need your hateful applause.
I beat my children if my beer is warm, use the metal part of the belt I’m just cold, forty mili something crimes or so I’ve been told… Woah, woah, woah, this is how probation goes, woah, woah, woah, I guess this is how divorce goesss…
[Verse] Stacking up these benjamins, pockets getting heavy, Streets got me hustlin', head on a swivel, always ready, Ice on my wrist, cold like winter in December, Roll with my crew, we kings, no pretenders. [Verse 2] Riding in the Lambo, black tint, moving stealth, Haters on my tail, tryna snatch the wealth, Shorty on my lap, looking finer than gold, In the heart of the chaos, stories unfold. [Chorus] Money flow, rivers green, drowning in the riches, Guns cocked, ready, only real ones in my trenches, Ladies all around, circling like sharks, Life in the fast lane, lighting up the dark. [Verse 3] From the block to the penthouse, climbing every rung, Enemies plotting, they wish I’d be sprung, But I keep my game tight, chess moves, strategic, In a world full of snakes, gotta stay enigmatic. [Bridge] Every night a party, popping bottles 'til the sunrise, City never sleeps, neon lights, we run the skies, Loyalty etched in ink, bonds tighter than chains, Through the storm and blood, our legacy remains. [Verse 4] Counting stacks, flipping packs, making deals every hour, Power moves in silence, kingdoms built from the tower, Girls in the vip, sipping on the finest drink, Living fast and fierce, never missing a link.
yaşam kavramını yalan sandım başta özgürlük bir yalan mıydı asla yanmaktan korkuyorum sizin gibilerle gerçekten kaçmıştım gerçeklerden önce kepimi atamadan atılmak zorundaydım yaşamak zordu ama galip geldim sonuçta kafamın içindeyse deniz, havası fırtına şimdiyse kolay gelir geçinmek sizin gibi sahte güleç piçlerle gezinmek özgürlük bir yalansa gerçeklik bir mücadele sonsuza kadar koşturur bu hayat bize bir mucize kaybedenler çok kazanan yok Hayat bir oyun, kazanan yok, kaybedenlerle dolu Hadi gel, adım at, düşerim, yıkılmam, Özgürlük derken, kendi zincirlerimi kırdım, Bana yalan söylediler ama gerçek hep bendim. Bu mücadele bitmez, her adımımda büyür, Her gün yeniden başlar ama yollar bitmez yalancıları tanırım tanrım bana ne yaptın bu bir lütüfmu yoksa bir ceza ceza almadım bu koca hayat boyunca gerçeklerin peşinde kaybetmekten korkmam sokaklar boş her şey yalan kafamdaki şeytan susman gerek artık insanlar susuyor fakat ben hiç kaçınmam içimdeki fırtına senin dünyanı sarsar sizin gibiler koca birer sansar dost bildiklerimiz oldular bize düşman
Yo, I’m a man with a taste, yeah, I’m bold with my spice, Ain’t shy 'bout what I like, and I won’t say it twice. I’m a connoisseur of flavors, yeah, I savor the mix, If you're wondering 'bout my vibe, well, here’s the fix. Look, some people like fast food, I’m down for the slow, Taking time with the groove, got a rhythm to show. It’s a whole new cuisine, call it love on a plate, If you ain’t on my level, then don’t serve me the hate. I’m just saying what I feel, no shame, no front, I like it real, that’s my meal, I’ll be blunt. People stare, people talk, but that’s how I roll, Ain't no shame in my game, that’s how I feed my soul. I like a full-course flavor, yeah, I’m in for the ride, When it comes to passion, baby, I ain’t tryna hide. Got a taste that’s unique, yeah, you know how it be, Steppin' in like a chef when it’s time to eat. Some call it wild, but that’s the spice of life, I’m a gentleman with flavor when the mood is right. It’s a delicacy, and I’m feeling blessed, When it’s done right, you know it’s the best. I’m just saying what I feel, no shame, no front, I like it real, that’s my meal, I’ll be blunt. People stare, people talk, but that’s how I roll, Ain't no shame in my game, that’s how I feed my soul. It’s all about the vibe, yeah, the moment we share, Ain't ‘bout the judgment, no need to compare. I got a hunger that’s real, and I’m true to the taste, Living life my own way, no seconds to waste. So call me crazy, or call me refined, I’m just living for the flavor, it’s all in my mind. I’m a guy with a taste that’s a little unique, Not afraid to be bold when it’s passion I seek. So here’s my anthem, yeah, I stand proud, To each their own, yeah, I’m sayin’ it loud. You might think it’s strange, or think it’s new, But I’m just out here doin’ what I do. I’m just saying what I feel, no shame, no front, I like it real, that’s my meal, I’ll be blunt. People stare, people talk, but that’s how I roll, Ain't no shame in my game, that’s how I feed my soul.
please listen to me you have a problem with your brain.i need you to hear me for minute.i'm just saying it's not okay to kill people when you need more money.you even got fired for that Look, I hear you, and I understand you’re frustrated, maybe even disappointed. This is serious, and I get that you’re pointing this out because it’s affecting more than just you—it’s about right and wrong. When things get desperate, it can be easy to think that extreme measures will solve the problem, but you’re right; some lines shouldn’t be crossed. Jobs can come and go, but the choices we make in those tough times shape who we are. The way we react, especially when things are difficult, matters just as much as the outcome. Needing money is one thing, but hurting people isn’t a solution that will ever lead to real security or peace. Losing a job over it shows that this thinking isn’t just an isolated problem; it’s part of why things have turned out this way. I need to take a step back and consider this as a wake-up call.
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**[Intro]** (Ayy, yeah) This one’s for you, yeah, the one who’s playin’ games Came in actin' smooth, but you don’t got a name **[Verse 1]** (Yeah) Pulled up all calm, but I see through the act Sayin' you’re real, but your moves never match Talkin' ’bout “serious,” yeah, what a joke Sayin' you’re solid, but you split like smoke Thought you were king, but you left me low Out here ghostin’, when it’s time to show Flippin’ and switchin’, can’t hold it down Claimin’ you’re real, but you’re just a clown **[Hook]** Yeah, I thought you were tough, thought you were strong But I see now, I was just dragged along Not worth my time, my tears, my care Take your fake love—I’m outta there **[Verse 2]** Now I’m lookin’ back, and it’s all so clear Thought you were deep, but you live in fear Scared of feels, couldn’t keep it real Always runnin’ when it’s time to heal Hit me up late, but you leave me on read Messed with my mind, got me all in my head Playin’ your games like I wouldn’t see Out here thinkin' you're a mystery **[Hook]** Yeah, I thought you were tough, thought you were strong But I see now, I was just dragged along Not worth my time, my tears, my care Take your fake love—I’m outta there **[Bridge]** You can take all the lies, the words you said Left me in pieces, but now I’m ahead I know my worth, and I’m done with you You’re out of my life, yeah, we through **[Verse 3]** Yeah, I’m movin’ up, while you stay the same Claimin' you’re real, but I know it’s a game Lost a queen, couldn’t handle the weight I’m takin’ my crown while you contemplate Guess it’s funny now how it all turned out I got stronger, but you’re filled with doubt Gone for good, yeah, I’m finally free Had to leave you so I could find me **[Hook]** Yeah, I thought you were tough, thought you were strong But I see now, I was just dragged along Not worth my time, my tears, my care Take your fake love—I’m outta there **[Outro]** (Ayy, yeah) Now I’m done, I’m gone, I’m movin’ ahead No more tears, no more games in my head You had your chance, but you couldn’t stay true So I’m movin' on, yeah, I’m done with you
[Beat drops, fast tempo] 🎶 White starts with e-pawn, stepping to e-four, Black hits back—oh, they’re opening the door, Knight to f3, bishop to c-four, Here comes the Evans, we’re ready for war! 🎶 --- 🎶 Pawn up to b-four, yeah, it’s a bribe, Black takes the bait—oh, what a vibe, Grabbin’ that pawn, thinkin’ it’s sweet, But White’s got plans, Black’s in for defeat! 🎶 --- 🎶 White pushes c-three, prep for attack, Black starts to worry, can’t take it back, Center’s opening up, White’s feeling strong, In the Evans Gambit, Black won’t last long! 🎶 --- [Beat intensifies] 🎶 Queen goes to b-three, f7 in sight, Bishop’s eyeing squares, it’s ready to fight, Black’s defenses? Nowhere to be seen, Evans Gambit life—sharp and mean! 🎶 --- 🎶 Knight jumps in, every piece on the board, Pressure’s building, White can’t be ignored, Black king’s sweating, feelin’ the heat, Evans Gambit rhythm, steady beat! 🎶 --- 🎶 So remember this line, when you want the thrill, Evans Gambit’s here, with moves to kill, A pawn for attack, a wild display, Black’s hopes fading... it’s checkmate today! 🎶 ---
They know me as the burger I’m the burger dressed in black, double cheese on her knees AINT no sign that she’ll come back wanna touch my burger go ahead you gon get smacked