C'est qui ces deux-là ? [English translation]
C'est qui ces deux-là ? [English translation]
You say we don't fit the part
Just tell us when and where
You say we don't fit the part
But you're asking for more
[Bigflo]
Yo I'm Bigflo, hello amigo
I drop heavy stuff and only weight 100lbs
Oli's always with me, I use him as an amulet
I fire up those shows and am shaped like a matchstick
Let me think I'm important
Let me think I'm finally in the game
Shit, the competition spends its time lifting weights
But it's easy to play soldier when there's no war
Bang bang, I take the mike and I kick
They suddenly become crazy
No girlfriend, no style
I've been wearing the same clothes for months
I feel like you're skeptical
Even when I came out of her, my mom screamed: "Who's that?"
Who's this ? I'm Biggy
Drop a beat, a pen and I spend my life kicking
Stop the diet, come and taste my six-pack
I'm as good hitting on girls as an armless playing darts
Nah nah nah, Biggy, don't say that
Must be the weed or the void getting to your head
You move your head so much you got a stiff neck
Don't panick, breathe, here's Bigflo and Oli.
(x2)
Who are those two ?
Hey, who are those two ?
But, who are those two ?
Who are those two ?
Hey, who are those two ?
But, who are those two ?
But you're asking for more
(x2)
You say we don't fit the part
Just tell us when and where
You say we don't fit the part
But you're asking for more
[Oli]
Im' O.L.I., they say I'm too nice
But chill out, I just write and stay authentic
I'm weird, I don't even know what to think
So shy my neighbour still wonders what language I speak
Well yes, you're sick of it, I talk about my life and insist
I rap 'cause I don't have the balls to go to a therapist
Sorry if I persist, only music excites me
And if it doesn't work out, I'm opening a kebab in Mexico
Put your hands in the air, bounce like a trampoline
Asthmatics, rise up your Ventoline
I still dream of selling records despite the crisis
I'm one of those who're always willing to take risks
Nice to meet you, cheers, all the best, ring ring
"Oli, where are you ? We gotta go home now"
I'm not really self-confident, I drag my feet on the floor
Since that day my little cousin beat me in an arm wrestling
But fuck I gotta realize time flies
And that most of those guys from my city dream to live like me
Sure, rhyme's livens me up so I gotta make this happen
Take two brothers, add some beat, technique and madness
Don't panic, breathe, here's Bigflo and Oli.
(x2)
Who are those two ?
Hey, who are those two ?
But, who are those two ?
Who are those two ?
Hey, who are those two ?
But, who are those two ?
But you're asking for more
(x2)
You say we don't fit the part
Just tell us when and where
You say we don't fit the part
But you're asking for more
In every city, from South to North
And you're still wondering
Come with us, wome see what's going on outside
I'm not sure you get it, it's a come back for rap
We made your head and neck move, you're almost dead
But you're asking for more
I have a short memory (oh really?)
By the way, have I ever told you I have a short memory?
- Artist:Bigflo et Oli
- Album:La cour des grands