Figaro 2019 - Benjamin Beats & Robin Veela

Ah, si tu savais, ah, si vous saviez, ah, si ils savaient (savaient) On les monte, on les descend, à part devant Dieu, y a personne qui s'rabaisse (rabaisse) On fait pas au rabais, on baisse pas le prix, même pour Céline ou Sarah (Sarah) Toujours dans l'khaliss, toujours entier, j'ai fumé tout l'sharaz (sharaz) Des vies de malade, si j'te raconte, tu pourrais faire un malaise (malaise) On a volé, vendu des véhicules qui ont finit au Mali (Mali) Parles pas la mort, les cagoules à la mode, j'la mets que sur une bécane (bécane) J'suis l'mauvais renoi, le chasseur, pas la proie, carnivore, pas le végan (végan) J'connais des thos-my, j'connais des mecs qui diront qu'ils ont tenue l'gun J'connais des tapettes, renois, des babtous très sombre comme Tommy Gun Vive comme Lacazette, j'fais plus les cassettes, j'finis d'jà casser (casser) J'attends pas qu'tu m'ouvres la porte, c'est d'jà fracturé, c'est d'jà cassé (cassé) J'suis souvent posé dans appart' cosy, bientôt, j'suis en poster ('ster) À part, les condi', faut rester solide, j'les baises les imposteur Millions de vues, c'est pas millions d'euros, le buzz te rend bizarre (bizarre) J'finirais en solo, retraite au pays ou bien, vers Ibiza Millions de vues, c'est pas millions d'euros, le buzz te rend bizarre (bizarre) J'finirais en solo, retraite au pays ou bien, vers Ibiza (carré) On r'fait pas l'monde avec des si (non), mais avec beaucoup de sica' (sica') Aussi, avec beaucoup de cicatrices (cicatrices), j'prend l'cigare, j'te laisses le cigarillos (le cigarillos) On a grandis là où c'est triste (triste), là où tu peux mourir par balle Ou finir dans un coffre comme un pareback, avec ta photo dans le Figaro (Figaro) On r'fait pas l'monde avec des si Aussi, avec beaucoup de cica' On r'fait pas l'monde avec des si (non), mais avec beaucoup de sica' (sica') Aussi, avec beaucoup de cicatrices (cicatrices), j'prend l'cigare, j'te laisses le cigarillos (le cigarillos) On a grandis là où c'est triste (triste), là où tu peux mourir par balle Ou finir dans un coffre comme un pareback, avec ta photo dans le Figaro (Figaro) On r'fait pas l'monde avec des si Aussi, avec beaucoup de cica' On a grandis là où c'est triste, là où tu peux mourir par balle Avec ta photo dans le Figaro

Мама говорила, я красивый на лицо На него присядет тихо, милая твоя whore Три сотни км по встречке белый Enzo Она для меня танцует будто Фигаро Её прет не от тачки, похуй на версаче, На пятирублевые пачки Ей не нужен твой пиздёж или дешёвый фен Её прёт мой интеллект, ну и конечно же Член. Этот пацан новый шут Или новый король? Я богаче, чем Мавроди! На столе совсем не столовая соль? Я живее чем Володя! Эй, шлюшка! Ты вздыхаешь зря, Эй шлюшка! Я Скрудж Макдак, в ебало кря (Пососи мой хуй) Не боюсь ни смерти, ни ксивы Почему ты лучше, чем Алишер? Потому что я красивый! Потому что я красивый! Я выиграл дьявола в покер На мне стиля как Rocky На мне камней, как рэпер На члене блядей, как рокер Мама говорила, я красивый на лицо На него присядет тихо, милая твоя whore Три сотни км по встречке белый Enzo Она для меня танцует будто Фигаро Мама говорила, я красивый на лицо На него присядет тихо, милая твоя whore Три сотни км по встречке белый Enzo Она для меня танцует будто Фигаро

Storie da vendere Finché ne vuoi Intere pagine Riempirei Ho libero accesso Ho la più ampia facoltà Di scrivermi addosso Vere o presunte verità Assorbo di tutto Raccolgo quei sentimenti e poi... Li spendo, sperando Li accendo, interpretando... Tutti si fidano Meglio così Se i cuori si guastano Io corro lì... M'infilo dovunque Precipito cado e torno su Più svelto del vento... È la vita mia Mille occhi una foresta Una giostra, di periferia... è la vita mia Rinnegarla io non posso Resto me stesso finché Riesco a cantare di te. Prendi quello che ti servirà Del mio cuore il battito migliore Le più strabilianti primavere... Tutto il bene che vuoi La dolcezza che altrove non hai. Portami nella tua gioventù Così in alto dove sei tu. In un tempo che non c'è più. Sul tavolo verde io Non vinco mai Ma so indovinare tu Che carte hai. Non è mestiere Ma non so dirti cosa sia Paura d'amare... amnesia... Saper ascoltare Il silenzio di gente che va via Lasciarmi guidare... Fra sogni e lacrime Mi muoverò... Ho voglia di crescere Ancora un po'... Non c'è sgomento Abituato alla realtà Ti vengo incontro Qualunque sia la verità Io sono qua! Lasciami le chiavi dove sai Fammi trovare una sedia e del buon vino Chiunque tu sia ti resterò vicino Carta e penna perché Questo nuovo messaggio è per te. Nascono così le melodie Dalle lacrime tue e quelle mie E non sono soltanto bugie. Bugie! ... Anche stanotte ci racconteremo Una volta di più Mentre parli canzone sei tu. Nascono così le melodie Mentre tu mi scorri nelle vene Che sia gioia o sia disperazione... Dal tuo mondo ti ruberò E un successo di te, farò... Una canzone. Una canzone. Una canzone

Drift away She remembers what her mother said "Don't talk to strangers." It's just a simple thing you've got to say "Look out for danger." And she talks in her own head "I'm like an angel." Shake the can and drift away Don't talk to (talk to) Drift away She remembers what her mother said It's just a simple thing you've got to say And she talks in her own head Shake the can and drift away And she paused her spray And stared at the passing lady No glance even her way Lull and sway, her face back to the concrete Give a few more shakes Still tracing She created, her head world Colours shaping, her head world Drift away (Drift away, drift away) Shake the can and drift away

Like a treasure chest in my heart it's only just begun Like a kaleidoscope in only pastel Colours, you fade in fragments from my mind Don't go and tell me that it's all for fun Don't go and tell me that it's all for one, baby please If you pick me up then you should hold it down I'll be your buttercup so you can trust me now Is this another test, tell me when's this done I'm really over this so you should hold your tongue and please Don't go and tell me that it's all for fun Don't go and tell me that it's all for one, baby please Oh I'm rushing I'm rushing myself to be something cos I know I'll die I'm so lucky I've got someone who spends their time on little me I see the sunlight trickle down in your smile And the moon shines pink and blue out for miles And my love glides out of you and in my life, please don't leave I know that I'd give up all of tonight, To look at my phone and just live in this lie See how she's blossoming, see petals fall and shit I know, this ain't for sure, for sure, for sure, for sure. Yeah I will keep loving till my heart breaks down I'm happy you're sweet when you get down I am sparkling cos I found I only wanna be here now I'll be your misses, fill your coffee cup give you kisses Someone must have granted my wishes Now I don't have to say this Don't go and tell me that it's all for fun Don't go and tell me that it's all for one, baby please

All she's got is the way he looks Many miles on the other side He had overheard her choice And he delved off her cliffside Sacrifice he just wants to help Holds the world like a baby Takes his mask off and lulls his head Then she sees him in the screen They both see the traps No fool, Oh oh They won't go back No fool, Oh oh They've got a mind track No fool, Oh oh It's all a mystery Let it come and let it be Oh oh They both see the traps No fool, Oh oh They won't go back No fool, Oh oh They've got a mind track No fool, Oh oh It's all a mystery Let it come and let it be Let it come and let it be Let it come and let it be Let it come and let it be Let it come and let it be They both see the traps No fool, Oh oh They won't go back No fool, Oh oh They've got a mind track No fool, Oh oh It's all a mystery Let it come and let it be Let it come and let it be Let it come and let it be Let it come and let it be