قولوا لعمري يا وقلبي ما ينساكشي من وهران ل Marseille دلّالي من وهران ل Marseille دلّالي قولوا لعمري الكبدة اتقطعت بين زوج من Oran ل Marseille دلّالي من Oran ل Marseille دلّالي قولوا لعمري يا وقلبي ما ينساكشي من وهران ل Marseille دلّالي من وهران ل Marseille دلّالي قولوا لعمري ترقد وطفي الضو من وهران ل Marseille دلالي من وهران ل Marseille دلالي Les vagues s'écrasent sur les roches, fauchent, façades moches Vie de cloche poche, vie de pez fastoche Mais la poisse accroche ma face de métèque Je viens du bled, pleins de verbes dans les bagages Ca je tiens ma rage dans ma gorge La plage déserte me pousse au cafard Tu traînes dans les bars tard le soir Où les soûlards se filent au rasoir Spliff noir dans le cendar Je sombre dans le mégotrip égoïste Jette mes tripes dans la musique Mars, ma ville, un plateau Où le désert avance, un gâteau partagé à 10 Mes khos pendus à un lasso Nourri au gaz de ville, à la lumière orange Comme elle, je dérange, étranger aux pensées etrangers حتى نقول نبطل وترضى لي علي من وهران ل Marseille دلالي من وهران ل Marseille دلالي Tellement نبغيها يا نبدا نجيبها من وهران ل Marseille دلالي من Oran ل Marseille دلالي Des odeurs de couscous, de tajine, de pruneau De mafé, yassa, poisson frais Pâtes carbo les épices me collent à la peau Assise là, les pieds dans l'eau sous l'œil du tréo Ma ville s'éveille chaque matin quand les fourmis s'en vont au boulot Fragile, emporte ta faux, situation où tout le monde se marre L'économica autre comme une vieille bécane Pluries Ethnie cohabitation naturelle Les cultures, les mœurs, les couleurs dansent comme dans une aquarelle Seul le Serval dévoile la face B de la carte postale Atone cache les nuages, un cercueil passe, mauvais présage L'ennui vainqueur, sueur, peur devant les seringues de l'horreur Le noir château entré sans un mot Mars aspire au renouveau خلّوا البحَر ياكُلني ولّا زعافها من وهران ل Marseille دلّالي من وهران ل Marseille دلّالي خلّوا البحَر ياكُلني ولّا زعافهم من وهران ل Marseille دلّالي من وهران ل Marseille دلّالي يانا بغيت لقليبي المحنة الفاكرة من وهران ل Marseille دلّالي من وهران ل Marseille دلّالي قولوا لعمري ترقد وطفي الضو من وهران ل Marseille دلالي من وهران ل Marseille دلالي من وهران ل Marseille دلالي من وهران ل Marseille دلالي

清晨醒来的我 昨夜梦依旧 在熟悉的街道中 寻找你影踪 在世界奔走 我感觉不寂寞 有一个人 熟悉又遥远 抓不住的思念 Repeat 夕阳紫色天空中 你我承诺过 众多掌声的背后 你给我最多 一起走过 每一个低潮和失落 现在的我 站在舞台 挥洒自我 I am who I am 看着你的眼 眼神的交接 不需语言 穿透我心田 I am who I am 想念你的眼 温柔却坚决 这一刻最美 我失去防线 I am who I am 看着你的眼 眼神的交接 不需语言 穿透我心田 I am who I am 想念你的眼 温柔却坚决 这一刻最美 我失去防线 清晨醒来的我 昨夜梦依旧 在熟悉的街道中 寻找你影踪

One) Here we go, ha ha Thou shalt not have no other great one but me Transcribin my lyrics is the c-h-u-b While, biblical words don't need to ra-hyme I said, "let there be a light," and there was light And the breeze (?), like that kid who made "i-ight" But men took mad dominion, over men Hard bondage with backs and, knees that must bend But only in prayer, I make your head need ibuprof'/bayer Call me, the number one player But hey. the one pharoahes, parlayed In the land of egypt, when that slave shit behaved Bythia(?) drew me, from the nile to smile on the people After me there will be a sequel And I'll praise my name, in the jam Call me what you want, but I am what I am Two) Hehe, I live in the souls of men, and women And pilgrims and children who wiggle, to the rhythm Just go, the people have corrupted themselves They toke the devil's smoke, puffing their l's I'll send, my only son down, to bless you And observe how you know him, and that will test you Years, of sufferation, will burn the nation With adultery, skirt-chasin and crotch-blazin You never learn - look how many times I kilt ya I burnt ya, I drowned ya, I froze ya I stripped your land and destroyed ya culture Next time you better give me some R-e-s-p-e (c-t) now hold ya but I love ya I invented aids but also, invented the rubber Each one teach one brother Take my name in vain and you're gone like damn Call me what you want, but I am what I am Three) Ha ha Now you got light skin, dark skin, east coast, west coast Old school, new school, dumb-ass fools One land, one people, I am the one Figure you disobeyed so I made the word "nigger" You can change the diction, but can't change what I'm writin I script those pulitzer books for that kid, michael crichton Like {*tch tch tch*} I am the hi-hat I am the m-i-c, I am easy mo bee And easy mo is me, he gets down when I want him to get down I put the heights in the crown I wrote the dead sea scrolls, I'm "strictly business" I made erick and parrish go gold My crew is tan, darker than tan, I made the ku klux klan I made rush +def+ but, able to +jam+ I'm flam, and I'm intricate You must and should be a fan and I am what I am Four) The praise of the "goodfella" is long past done Deniro's an actor, on cue, totin a gun Action! forty-five colt bolt, it gets messy Then copycat murders flow to joe schmoe pesci Then the ladies, sex, to the break of dawn and Another quaalude, and she'll love me in the mornin Fast pace, "scarface," you can't win, god's race When you're sparkin noah's ark, and you're in god's place Baby - cock up your foot and you act crazy Every "distinguished gentleman" wants a lady You can't bug, when you wanna play real life cocoa When you're "down and out in beverly hills" with oprah "Mi vida loca," and then it turns to weed smokers Then you're dead, dealin with them kids from +cosa nostra+ But no autographs you must, already be a fan I am what I am and that's all that I am

Your'e use to a lit up skyline Bet you ain't never seen the stars or a moonshine With the tailgate dropped With a blanket down in the bed of the truck You don't know what you're missing Your'e missing crickets singing Parked down by a river bank Fishin' in the dark Nitty Gritty's gonna get you thinking Bout' ditching those high heels for some cowboy boots Goodbye to Beverly Hills hello daisy dukes Get that ball cap turned back All that fast life ain't gonna sound right When I get you saying hey y'all In a southern drawl Throw some twang in the way you talk I'm gonna make you fall Soon as I show you round this country boys world You ain't gonna wanna go back to that City Girl When you're laying underneath a moonlit sky And when them stars start shining back in your eyes Trust me baby you ain't gonna wanna leave When you get blown away by a southern breeze So get to ditching those high heels for some cowboy boots Goodbye to Beverly Hills hello daisy dukes Get that ball cap turned back All that fast life ain't gonna sound right When I get you saying hey y'all In a southern drawl Throw some twang in the way you talk I'm gonna make you fall Soon as I show you round this country boys world You ain't gonna wanna go back to that City Girl City Girl Leave that high rise in the rearview On a tailgate there's a clear view Of everything you're gonna need Baby so you aughta be Ditching those high heels for some cowboy boots Saying goodbye to LA Hello to a slower pace Hang up them Louis Vuitton heels For some cowboy boots Goodbye to Beverly Hills hello daisy dukes Get that ball cap turned back All that fast life ain't gonna sound right When I get you saying hey y'all In a southern drawl Throw some twang in the way you talk I'm gonna make you fall Soon as I show you round this country boys world You ain't gonna wanna go back to that City Girl City Girl City Girl