Amour en Fume folle amoureuse poison des rues Mes pensées pour toi, dans la nuit noire, Des souvenirs en feux, on brûle sans espoir. Dans le vieux quartier, où le pavé résonne, Nos rires échos, comme des balles qui tonnent. T'as laissé des marques, sur mon cœur blessé, L’autre nuit à la taverne, on s’est tant embrassés. Les ombres dansent autour, écho de nos cris, Des promesses à la lueur des néons, ma folie s’épanouit. (Refrain) Folle amoureuse, désir ardent, Ton poison m’envahit, je perds tout contrôle lentement. On s’écrase au sol, dans ce monde violent, L'amour est un crime, mais je suis ton délinquant. Je me souviens du jour, où tu as pris ma main, Dans ce vieux café, où le destin se dessine. Un regard échangé, comme une balle perdue, Ton sourire est une arme, je suis déjà vaincu. Les ruelles sombres, théâtre de nos jeux, Des murmures doux, cachés sous nos feux. Mais dans l’ombre, la rage, un sang qui s’écoule, Fascinés et fous, nos cœurs s’enroulent. (Refrain) Folle amoureuse, désir ardent, Ton poison m’envahit, je perds tout contrôle lentement. On s’écrase au sol, dans ce monde violent, L'amour est un crime, mais je suis ton délinquant. Des nuits sans fin, dans l’adrénaline, On devient des spectres, deux âmes en cuisine. Je t’entends murmurer, des promesses de mort, Enlacés par la débauche, nous vivons encore. Alors rions ensemble, même si ça fait mal, Dans cette danse macabre, où nos cœurs s'emballent. Un dernier coup de feu, avant le lever du jour, Folle amoureuse, viens sceller notre amour. Refrain : Folie de minuit, où le sang coule à flots, Ton amour est une arme, et moi, je suis ton héros, Écorchés vifs, on danse sur des braises, Dans ce monde de fous, notre amour s’embrase. Maintenant que les cendres, brûlent encore en moi, Je cherche l’éclat de ton sourire sous des cieux de bois, Mais chaque ombre rappelle le goût de la trahison, Dans ce labyrinthe noir, je crie ta déraison. Folle amoureuse, pardonne ce chaos, Dans l’écho de ma folie, je te retrouve, sans repos, Si l'amour est la guerre, alors je suis ton soldat, Jusqu'à la dernière danse, jusqu'au dernier combat. Souviens-toi de ce soir, au bar des souvenirs, Les verres se brisaient, nos âmes s'enflammaient, La musique hurlait, mais je n’entendais que toi, Ton regard, une lueur, mais cela nous a perdus, nous le savons. Folie, douce folie, mon poison et ma muse, Dans cette vie de damnés, je n'abandonnerai plus. Folle amoureuse, j'ai perdu la raison, Mais ton cœur est mon arme, et je brandis ma passion. Folle amoureuse, pardonne ce chaos, Dans l’écho de ma folie, je te retrouve, sans repos, Si l'amour est la guerre, alors je suis ton soldat, Jusqu'à la dernière danse, jusqu'au dernier combat.
RAP, QUEBECOIS, HARCORE
French
The lyrics evoke deep feelings of passion, despair, and turbulence. It captures the intensity of a tumultuous love affair characterized by obsession and a sense of being lost. There's a strong desire that dances between pleasure and pain, indicating the complex nature of love that can be both intoxicating and destructive.
The song would be suitable for underground parties or clubs where the themes of love and chaos resonate with the atmosphere. It's perfect for moments of deep emotional reflection, particularly in settings that celebrate the duality of passion and pain.
The lyrics employ vivid imagery and metaphors related to violence and passion, creating an intense emotional landscape. The use of rap allows for a rhythmic delivery that matches the urgency of the feelings expressed. The structure alternates between haunting verses and a powerful chorus, reinforcing the fluctuating states of love and chaos.
[Verse] Whoop that trick yeah watch him roll Under the spotlight feeling bold Taking the hits never getting old Trick's got the power break the mold [Verse 2] Uh-huh he steps like a king Gloves up high when the bell rings Sweat and fire that's what he brings Trick Williams flies got his own wings [Chorus] Whoop that trick yeah never slow Step to him you'll hit the floor Uh-huh lighting up the show Trick Williams oh what a glow [Verse 3] Punches landed quick as flash In the arena hear the clash Crowd goes wild no time to dash Trick's the champ stash that cash [Verse 4] He’s in the ring nothing can compare Fans all cheer get in the air Hold your breath now don’t you dare Trick Williams wins that’s a flair [Bridge] Whoop that trick yeah bold and true Raise your fists what you gonna do Uh-huh ain't nothing new Trick's got style he's the number two
[Verse] Mornin' routine, kid's cereal spills, Kitchen chaos, can't pay the bills, Daddy clock in, never moans, never chills, Heart heavy, dream state filled with ills. [Chorus] Late-night cries, ghosts from the past, Memories of pops, gone too fast, Stress on the mind, love's built to last, Dad to dad, the shadows we cast. [Verse 2] Rockin' to sleep while dreams drift away, Late-night bottle, exhaustion's replay, Eyes on the stars, can't find the way, Missin’ you, pops, words I can't convey. [Chorus] Late-night cries, ghosts from the past, Memories of pops, gone too fast, Stress on the mind, love's built to last, Dad to dad, the shadows we cast. [Bridge] Homework struggles, questions so tough, Discipline moments, gotta act rough, Holdin' back tears, actin' all tough, Fatherhood’s journey, never enough. [Verse 3] Lonely nights, wishin' you were here, Your guidance, strength, words sincere, Walkin' your footsteps, facin' the fear, Hope my kid knows the love so clear.
(Verse 1) I’m in the middle of my flow, Droppin’ wisdom, let it show. But wait, what’s this? The silence grows, And everyone’s faces start to glow. I see their mouths movin’, they’re laughin’ too, I’m talkin’ my heart out, but no one’s got a clue. Oh no, it hits me, I’m out of the loop, Somebody save me, I’m stuck on mute. (Chorus) Put me back on, let me speak my truth, I’ve got things to say, don’t leave me aloof. I’m yellin’ at my screen, feelin’ so uncouth, Come on, people, put me back on mute! (Verse 2) I was tellin’ the joke of the year, But all they heard was atmosphere. I waved my hands like I’m here, I swear, But the sound didn’t follow me anywhere. My masterpiece is lost, forever unseen, Now they think I’m just staring at the screen. The clock is tickin’, my chance is due, Won’t someone hear me? I’m still on mute! (Chorus) Put me back on, let me take my stage, I’ve got words to share, I’m a bird in a cage. This digital silence feels like a ruse, Oh, somebody, put me back on, don’t refuse! (Bridge) It’s a modern tragedy, a mute-button curse, Could’ve been epic, now I’m rehearsin’ the worst. Next time I’ll check it, make sure I’m on, So I’m not the punchline when the moment is gone. (Final Chorus) Put me back on, let me have my say, I’ll make ‘em laugh, I’ll brighten their day. No more mutin’, let’s call a truce, Just give me the mic—put me back on, loose! (Outro) So here’s to the warriors of virtual chats, Who’ve been muted and silenced, but keep comin’ back. We’ll find our voices, it’s never too late, Just don’t leave us hangin’, unmute, don’t hesitate.
I’m in the mix of it, everybody knows I’m vibin’ on the field, dodgin’ Fanum Tax codes I don’t know no nothin’ ‘bout no cap, I just go Skibidi Toilet on my screen, it’s my latest show I’m in my prime, like the Waffle House at dawn They knocked me down, but now I’m lit like respawn From binge sessions to my bag, I’m gone Life’s an NPC, but I’m glitchin’ out the spawn Woah-oh-oh This is how the story loads Woah-oh-oh I guess this is how the TikTok codes I’m in the mix of it, everybody knows I’m vibin’ on the field, dodgin’ Fanum Tax codes I don’t know no nothin’ ‘bout no cap, I just go Skibidi Toilet on my screen, it’s my latest show From the Discord to the gram, to my fam, that’s my thing Where’s my crown? That’s my bling Rizz alert when my phone rings See, I believe that if I vibe it in my core Smash that like, sub, and follow—I’m the algorithm’s score Woah-oh-oh This is how the story loads Woah-oh-oh I guess this is how the TikTok codes I’m in the mix of it, everybody knows I’m vibin’ on the field, dodgin’ Fanum Tax codes (woo) I don’t know no nothin’ ‘bout no cap, I just go Skibidi Toilet on my screen, it’s my latest show Highway to heaven, takin’ selfies with my drone They muted me, but now I’m rizzin’ on my own Faith in pixels, vibes in the cloud, I’m in my zone Life was hard, but I just cashed out on my phone (yeah-yeah, woah-oh-oh) Ain’t nobody gon’ save you, man, this game will shame you (yeah, woah-oh-oh) In the mix of it, this is how the story loads I’m in the mix of it, everybody knows I’m vibin’ on the field, dodgin’ Fanum Tax codes I don’t know no nothin’ ‘bout no cap, I just go Skibidi Toilet on my screen, it’s my latest show I’m in the mix of it, everybody knows (everybody knows) I’m vibin’ on the field, dodgin’ Fanum Tax codes (yeah) I don’t know no nothin’ ‘bout no cap, I just go Skibidi Toilet on my screen, it’s my latest show (ooh-ooh) Woah-oh-oh (nah-nah-nah-nah, ayy, ayy) This is how the story loads (nah, nah) Woah-oh-oh I guess this is how the TikTok codes
*(Verse 1)* Subah ke noor mein ghar aaoon Maan poochay, "Zindagi ko kab sanwaroon?" Oh Amma, hum khush naseeb kahaan? Aur ladkiyan... bas khush rehna chahti hain Haan, ladkiyan khush rehna chahti hain *(Chorus)* Yahi to chahat hai, Bas khushi! Jab din ka kaam khatam ho Oh, ladkiyan... bas khush rehna chahti hain Haan, ladkiyan khush rehna chahti hain *(Rap 1)* Ladkiyan azaad, unke khwab bhi baday Zindagi ki baatein, dil mein bharay Maan kehti, sambhal ja, waqt na kho Lekin dil kehta, aasmaan ko choo Maza, khushi, yahi asal baat Zindagi ka maza, jeeo khul kar har raat Rukaawat ko chhodo, badho aage Ladkiyan chahein, khud ko payein *(Verse 2)* Raat ko ghanti bajay, baap poochay "Zindagi mein kya hasil karogi?" Oh Abbu, aap hain number one Aur ladkiyan... bas khush rehna chahti hain *(Chorus)* Yahi to chahat hai, Bas khushi! Jab din ka kaam khatam ho Oh, ladkiyan... bas khush rehna chahti hain Haan, ladkiyan khush rehna chahti hain *(Rap 2)* Kuch ladkay samjhein, qaid mein rakho Chamakti ladkiyon ko duniya se bachaao Magar suno, hum khud apni rahein Sooraj ke saath, khushiyon mein behen Na koi rukaawat, na koi qaid Azaadi hamara khwab, yeh sachai ki baat Hansna, naachna, khul ke jeena Ladkiyan chahein, khushiyon ka safeena *(Bridge)* Yeh zindagi hai, jeeo azaad Haan, yahi hamara khwab Din ho ya raat, khushi hamari baat Aur ladkiyan... bas khush rehna chahti hain *(Chorus)* Yahi to chahat hai, Bas khushi! Jab din ka kaam khatam ho Oh, ladkiyan... bas khush rehna chahti hain Haan, ladkiyan khush rehna chahti hain (Outro) Ladkiyan bas chahti hain Khush rehna! Azaad khwab, azaad khayaal Oh ladkiyan... bas khush rehna chahti hain!
Yo, look at these ducks, waddlin’ like they own the block, But let me tell you somethin’, they schemin’ round the clock. Quackin’ like a menace, but they’re playin’ dumb as hell, Behind those beady eyes, there’s a master plan to rebel. Bread? Nah, they don’t want your stale-ass slice, They’re building duck armies, takin’ humans by surprise. Floatin’ on the lake, but they’re packin’ heat inside, Feathers are a front—yo, they’re planning genocide. Chorus Ducks are evil, don’t let ‘em deceive you, Wings of chaos, quackin’ like they need you. Doom’s on the horizon, better heed the warning, Or it’s Duckpocalypse by tomorrow morning. Verse 2 A mallard pulled up, yo, tried to flex on me, With his orange-ass feet like he owns the street. Thinkin’ it’s a joke? Nah, ducks don’t play, They’ve been plotting on humans since their first egg day. Swans are in on it too, they’re just ducks in disguise, Elegant assassins with murder in their eyes. They’ll drown your dog, sabotage your plans, Leave a trail of feathers, then blame it on the clans. Bridge Yo, they got allies—geese, pigeons, and crows, It’s an avian cartel, that’s how the power flows. They’re messin’ with the weather, controlling the rain, Every storm cloud is a duck campaign. Chorus Ducks are evil, don’t let ‘em deceive you, Wings of chaos, quackin’ like they need you. Doom’s on the horizon, better heed the warning, Or it’s Duckpocalypse by tomorrow morning. Verse 3 Wake up, mankind, don’t ignore the signs, Every pond’s a warzone, every river’s a mine. They act so innocent, floatin’ on streams, But they’re killin’ the ecosystem, crushin’ our dreams. Don’t trust the beak, they’re freaks with an agenda, Stealin’ all the fish, actin’ like they’re the defender. Round up the ducks, send ‘em into exile, Before they turn the Earth into their hostile lifestyle. Outro Yo, ducks gotta go, it’s the only solution, Stop the duck uprising, prevent the revolution. Feathers in the wind, man, it’s them or us, Let’s end their evil reign before it turns to dust. Chorus (Final) Ducks are evil, don’t let ‘em deceive you, Wings of chaos, quackin’ like they need you. Doom’s on the horizon, better heed the warning, Or it’s Duckpocalypse by tomorrow morning. Quack, quack—nah, cut that noise.
You ask me to tell you everything but you stop me from doing my favorite thing. It’s not that I don’t love you now but I got to have some secrets in life, something I cheer, something I day dream of. You say I am losing focus, but the truth is, I am not even getting into things. Sometimes I feel overwhelmed of adhering to be that perfect girl, but I have got a playful side too
[Verse] Brick walls, chipped paint, halls smellin' funk, Test scores low, dreams stuck in the trunk. Lunch money tight, ramen for dinner, Life's like a game, but we ain't all winners. [Verse 2] Sneakin' in late, dodgin' the dean, Homework crumpled, messin' up the routine. Old textbooks, information outdated, Feelin' like success is highly overrated. [Chorus] In the school of hard knocks, we try to rise, Eyes on the prize but the struggle won't disguise. Books in our bags, weights on our backs, Climbing up a ladder full of missing rungs and cracks. [Bridge] Teachers preach dreams, but the walls press in, Trying to keep faith but it's wearing thin. Graffiti on the desks, notes in the margins, Voices echo, but nobody's in charge, man. [Verse 3] Part-time job, grindin' through the shifts, Mind on the hustle, heart in the mists. Friends drop out, streets pull 'em away, Holdin' onto hope, but can't make it stay. [Chorus] In the school of hard knocks, we try to rise, Eyes on the prize but the struggle won't disguise. Books in our bags, weights on our backs, Climbing up a ladder full of missing rungs and cracks.
Clapper στο χέρι, μα δεν κόβεις εισιτήρια, Deadpool στο στυλ μου, μοιράζω σφαίρες στα χαρτιά. Προστατεύω την αλήθεια, όχι την εικόνα σου, έτοιμος για diss, και ρίχνω το όνομά σου. Μιλάς για προστάτης, μα είσαι μόνος σου εχθρός, σαν Deadpool που ξέχασε ποιος είναι ο σκοπός. Clapper στο παιχνίδι, χειροκροτούν οι mods σου, μα είναι όλα ψεύτικα, κι εγώ κερνάω το φως σου. Προστατεύεις τι; Μια άδεια φιλοσοφία; Λες πως είσαι πρώτος, μα έχεις μόνο απουσία. Η βάση σου γελάει, γιατί ξέρει τι είσαι, μια φιγούρα με φωνή, μα χωρίς καμία λύση. Deadpool το flow μου, πάντα ανεξέλεγκτο, Clapper στο beat, κάθε στίχος επικίνδυνο. Προστατεύω την αλήθεια, όχι την ψευδαίσθηση, γιατί εγώ είμαι real, κι εσύ χάνεις την αντίληψη. Μιλάς για mods και fam base, μα γελάω μ’ αυτά, σου λείπει το substance, έχεις μόνο σκιά. Κάθε σου coin το μετράς σαν θρίαμβο, μα η φήμη σου πέφτει, κι ο ήχος της αθόρυβος. Deadpool στο mindset, ανίκητος στη σκηνή, και το μόνο που σώζω, είναι η δική μου ψυχή. Clapper με χειροκροτούν γιατί ξέρουν τι φέρνω, κι εσύ απλά κοιτάς, καθώς το στέμμα σου παίρνω. Deadpool το flow μου, πάντα ανεξέλεγκτο, Clapper στο beat, κάθε στίχος επικίνδυνο. Προστατεύω την αλήθεια, όχι την ψευδαίσθηση, γιατί εγώ είμαι real, κι εσύ χάνεις την αντίληψη.
[Verse 1] The world fell silent, broken and torn, Echoes of laughter, now memories worn. Once bustling cities, now hollow and gray, Ashes of love in the light of decay. [Pre-Chorus] But through the ruins, a spark still ignites, A fragile hope in the cold, endless night. [Chorus] Shadows and fire, we carry the pain, Through the storms and the blood-soaked rain. When the world turns to dust, will we still remain? Holding on, holding on, through shadows and fire. [Verse 2] Each step we take, the weight pulls us down, Ghosts of the past in every ghost town. But your voice breaks the silence, your light cuts the haze, A reason to fight through these desolate days. [Pre-Chorus] The darkness is heavy, but we won't let it win, This fragile bond is where it begins. [Chorus] Shadows and fire, we carry the pain, Through the storms and the blood-soaked rain. When the world turns to dust, will we still remain? Holding on, holding on, through shadows and fire. [Bridge] I see the fear, I feel the loss, We bear the weight, we bear the cost. But I won't let go, won't let you fall, Even as the world burns, I'll give it my all. [Outro] Shadows and fire, hearts intertwined, In the ashes, a reason to find. Through the ruins, through the mire, We’ll survive, through shadows and fire. (Faint strings fade into silence, symbolizing the quiet resilience of the journey.)
I'm staring at the ceiling, thoughts heavy, feeling weak, Like a storm inside my chest, but I ain't tryna speak. Fighting with the mirror, can't even recognize my face, Lost in the shadows, tryna find a way to escape. Woke up to the silence, ain't no joy in the air, Used to chase my dreams, now I’m just too scared to care. I’m stuck in this battle, it’s a war I can't win, Darkness in my head, it keeps pulling me in. Used to write my pain down, now the pen don't feel the same, Pages filled with sorrow, but I can't remember the name— Of the person I used to be, back when hope had a place, Now it’s empty, and I’m lost in this endless chase. I’m fighting with the demons in my head, I can't break free, Wonder if they see me drowning in the sea. Used to dream big, now I’m lost inside this fog, Trying to climb out, but it feels like I’m stuck in the bog. Pain’s a cycle that I can't break, I’m feeling trapped, Lookin’ for the sunlight but the clouds keep comin’ back. I need a way out, need to find some peace, But depression’s got me chained, it won't release. I'm tryna call for help, but I don’t know what to say, Feel like I’m drifting further every single day. Told myself I’d be strong, but I can’t fake it no more, This mask is getting heavy, and I can’t ignore the war. I try to be real with my people, but they don’t get it, Saying, "You’ll be fine," but I’m like, "Man, you don’t get it." I’m drowning in my thoughts, I’m suffocating inside, But I keep it all bottled, 'cause I’m scared of the ride. Like every time I smile, it’s a lie I gotta sell, Ain’t nobody know the hell I’m living in this shell. I’m looking for some answers, but they hiding in the dark, I’m tryna find the spark, but I don’t know where to start. I’m fighting with the demons in my head, I can't break free, Wonder if they see me drowning in the sea. Used to dream big, now I’m lost inside this fog, Trying to climb out, but it feels like I’m stuck in the bog. Pain’s a cycle that I can't break, I’m feeling trapped, Lookin’ for the sunlight but the clouds keep comin’ back. I need a way out, need to find some peace, But depression’s got me chained, it won't release. But I keep pushin', one step at a time, Even when the weight of the world feels like a climb. I know it’s dark, but maybe I’ll find a way to shine, Just gotta hold on, ‘cause this pain don’t define mine. I still got dreams, I still got hope, I’m gonna find a way to climb this rope. I ain’t giving up, even though it’s hard, I’m gonna rise again, keep fightin’ through these scars. I’m fighting with the demons in my head, I can't break free, Wonder if they see me drowning in the sea. Used to dream big, now I’m lost inside this fog, Trying to climb out, but it feels like I’m stuck in the bog. Pain’s a cycle that I can't break, I’m feeling trapped, Lookin’ for the sunlight but the clouds keep comin’ back. I nee
Pablo had a ride, man, it was the real deal, Gold rims, flame paint, wheels that could steal. "PUSSY 1" on the plate, yeah, it made 'em chill, Pink dice hangin' high, feelin’ so surreal. He had the hula dancer, bobblin' in the sun, Life was a breeze when he was cruisin’ in his fun. But now it’s gone, yeah, it’s done… Pablo misses his golf cart every day, son. (Verse 1) Yo, he was rollin' through the block, lookin' fly, Golf cart glidin' like it was the sky. Flames on the side, you could feel the heat, Pablo was the king, man, this ride was elite. Fuzzy dice swingin', man, they swayin’ with style, His car was a legend, it made the people smile. NJ plate said "PUSSY 1," ain't no doubt, Pablo's ride had clout, everybody would shout. From the office to the shop, he’d ride in class, Had that hula dancer boomin’ like it was on blast. Dashboard full of vibes, never had no stress, That golf cart life, yeah, it was a flex. (Chorus) Pablo had a ride, man, it was the real deal, Gold rims, flame paint, wheels that could steal. "PUSSY 1" on the plate, yeah, it made 'em chill, Pink dice hangin' high, feelin’ so surreal. He had the hula dancer, bobblin' in the sun, Life was a breeze when he was cruisin’ in his fun. But now it’s gone, yeah, it’s done… Pablo misses his golf cart every day, son. (Verse 2) Now he’s walkin’ down the block, head hangin' low, Rememberin’ the days when he’d roll real slow. No more chrome wheels, no more flashy style, No dice, no flames, just walkin' for miles. He gave it back, man, that was the worst, Had to let it go, but it left a big hurt. Every time he sees another cart roll by, He gets that empty feeling like he's gonna cry. Pablo's feelin' lost in the world he knew, 'Cause that cart was his vibe, his crew, his crew. (Chorus) Pablo had a ride, man, it was the real deal, Gold rims, flame paint, wheels that could steal. "PUSSY 1" on the plate, yeah, it made 'em chill, Pink dice hangin' high, feelin’ so surreal. He had the hula dancer, bobblin' in the sun, Life was a breeze when he was cruisin’ in his fun. But now it’s gone, yeah, it’s done… Pablo misses his golf cart every day, son. (Bridge) Now he dreams about the day that he could roll again, Flames on the side, yeah, he was settin' trends. Hula bobbin’, pink dice swingin’ in the wind, Oh Pablo, man, when will you ever win? (Chorus) Pablo had a ride, man, it was the real deal, Gold rims, flame paint, wheels that could steal. "PUSSY 1" on the plate, yeah, it made 'em chill, Pink dice hangin' high, feelin’ so surreal. He had the hula dancer, bobblin' in the sun, Life was a breeze when he was cruisin’ in his fun. But now it’s gone, yeah, it’s done… Pablo misses his golf cart every day, son. (Outro) Yeah, it's gone, but the memories stay, Pablo’s ride, he’ll never throw it away. One day, he'll get it back, you know he will, Pablo’s golf cart, forever chill.
