T'es bête ou quoi ? [English translation]
T'es bête ou quoi ? [English translation]
Maître Gims
Are you nuts or what?
Warn your fellow sufferers
We're taking you high
The guys who'll take you out of hell are coming
Are you nuts or what?
Wati B holding the battle flag
Stop, that's too late
We're closing the doors, period
(chorus by Maître Gims)
That's Sexion d'Assaut, that's the top, who can beat that?
There's the right flow, the meaning, the soul; I repeat, who can beat that?
That's hot and fresh, I can see you're losing your hair
Plus you're shit scared, fuck, that's hooooot !
That's Sexion d'Assaut, that's the top, who can beat that?
There's the right flow, the meaning, the soul; I repeat, who can beat that?
That's hot and fresh, I can see you're losing your hair
Plus you're shit scared, fuck, that's hooooot !
Lefa
Bro, you may have seen us in a nightmare
Under pressure, you were praying for your flashlight to work
My team is coming, let that be an example to y'all
Without us, French rap is like a black coffee without cream
If it gets dangerous, hide your kids quickly
The asphalt rubs off on us, we turn up wearing grey suits
We mug Starsky, Hutch gets tased
And all the cops shout, "We need their pictures in our files"
Staying in rap till I die like Snoop Doggy Dog? No
I'll stop soon but beware of still waters, huh
Are you nuts or what?, on Paris, nothing heavier
We weigh tons, all the other MC's are featherweight
Where are you going now? wop, nutmeg!
Stay on defense, to be a striker you need studs
Sexion d'Assaut, AKA the locomotive
We don't recruit anyone, don't send us your cover letter
Adams
That's Sexion d'Assaut, that's heavy, Are you nuts or what?
A team wearing Kickers, no charmer like B2K
Against us, you gotta admit you suck
With your old school flows, brothers better listen to the new wave
You shouldn't make place for us, you guys will fall from grace
'Cause your tunes are old-fashioned as Lacoste fanny packs
There's never a fire without a blaze
Dude, you'll feel humiliated as a macho man working for a woman
That's not only our flow, don't worry, our lyrics are shocking too
We'll make you feel uncomfortable as a non smoker in a Coffee shop
The soldiers in the team work with nerves of steel
We're turning up like a fatty on a roller-coaster
Maska
Are you nuts or what? you suck, you prick, don't be astonished
Are you... Are you nuts or what?
Even your homies can't assist you
Are you nuts or what?, you can't oust us
As long as we're here, promise, your sales won't take off
(chorus)
Black M
Are you... are you... are you... Are you nuts or what?
This is Ecrasement De Tête*, don't be nuts, don't be surprised if blows are exchanged
Are you... are you... are you... Are you nuts or what?
If shaking it all is an offence, then I'll be judged guilty
I don't give a fuck about playing a role in your hip-hop
I just want you to only put Sexion tunes into your I-pod
I don't fear the best at all, my sound gets the pope dancing
I'll shake it all like Jean-Pierre Papin, I need dough for Papa
I don't aim to have whores in my clips as in Lil Wayne's 'Lollipop'
We know that labelless singers gossip, Wati B will be the next hit
I swim out of my depth, I'm as furious as an illegal
Listen bro, don't be nuts, we're only here to go all out
You, Black M killed on the very day when you became an MC
Stop acting furious warrior, we quickly laid you out on your sofa
And you, if you include my team on your CD, you'll sell it for sure
Maître Gims
You don't want to remember hard times
You prefer good times when your head is set between two breasts
This is 2009, that's the future, people are disappointed
Drug dealers don't have pockets anymore, they put their dope in their ass
Hindus can walk on live embers, I'm walking with self-confidence
Even if some men were born in jail, others were born in Kinshasa, bro
Small but bouncy just like Gimli
You won't make a guy from Darfour smile again by tickling him
You can't find our tunes? Not surprising (Are you nuts or what?)
Our tunes are to be listened on prescription
We just need a little hash to get you here
My sentences wash brains like Adolf Hitler's speeches
(chorus)
Hey, do you realize you're not about to just have a massage?
We're on the shelves but in drugstores
We're not recommended to pregnant women
A piece of friendly advice, take damn good loudspeakers
You'll have a nosebleed, you can't help that
You improved yourself thanks to us, you meditated too much
Yo, are you nuts or what?
Sexion d'Assaut Wati B
Yeah, fool
Bro
From Paris, Are you nuts or what?
9th urban district ! Are you nuts or what?
Wati Wati Wati Wati B
Are you nuts or what?
Wati B
Sexion d'Assaut
Are you nuts or what?
- Artist:Sexion d'Assaut
- Album:L'écrasement de têtes