Cane Cane - Alişan

Right now me feel me woulda speak 'bout this queen I know Meet her right outside of this one stage show She tell me say, "She like how me sing Same So" And when she hear the bass move her waist well slow And she have her edges laid with 'bout ten cane row Da girl yah set a way, make you want stay close She say, "If a today she a go roll with Pro" If she call me, "Oje", well you know how that go And she don't like to be seen, so she want keep low That's similar to me, move incognito And take her off the scene, windows can't peep through Go up inna the hills where the tall trees grow To a location only we know We reach we destination, what's the pree now? We speak philosophy and things she read 'bout Then view the constellation, blowing weed smoke I like what you think about me In this moment, just think about us Say, "You prefer to be free" Don't you see that it's never enough I'm trying to give you what you need My love you'll receive, if you really want So, let's proceed, moments like these Ain't something that you got for too long I'm trying hard to give it all to you I'm trying hard to care 'cause you're still so special to me, baby So special, make you smile if you frown Take flight if you down You hit my line, ring the phone Say, "You might in the town" Many nights spent alone So you tempted to doubt But you can't fend without me Make love surround we A queen in her glory I'm lost in her gaze Eyes bright like the morn I'm avoiding the shade Heart did cold, now it warm Used to dark like a spade But she nah draw no card And me nah play no games So, wha' you say? I like what you think about me In this moment, just think about us Say, "You prefer to be free" Don't you see that it's never enough I'm trying to give you what you need My love you'll receive, if you really want So, let's proceed, moments like these Ain't something that you got for too long I'm trying hard to give it all to you I'm trying hard to care 'cause you're still so special to me, baby (baby, baby, baby...)

Bitch ça fait très très longtemps que j'y pense à comment se mettre bien, moi j'ai pas ton élan N'écoute jamais les "on dit", ceux qui jactent n'ont pas vu la vie au travers de ton monde J'ai beau parler dans leur langue mais faut croire qu'ils n'entendent que le langage de la violence J'me faufile en bal sans les mains, tu m'as pas vu bégayer quand fallait passer le lent Sankara, Cheikh Anta, négro, j'ai choisi mes modèles, c'est fiable comme un moteur allemand En indé', sans carats, sans chico, oui je fais quer-cro bien plus que les grands de tes grands J'les té-ma pas, ils sont pas concentrés, j'attends pas la passe, ils peuvent pas centrer J'suis bantu, me parle pas de basané, on n'est pas v'nus ici pour se pavaner Remballe ta c, j'ai mes cc J'tourne la poignée, j'froisse le temps J'roule comme si quelqu'un m'attendait J'cale l'pétard entre mes dents, m'bah ouais, m'bah ouais J'sors la bécane, di-di-di-da-da, j'fume la beuh J'm'en bats les couilles si c'est dangereux sa mère J'vois que des barreaux, des barreaux en fer La bécane crie et j'sors de l'enfer sur un gros fer, bah ouais J'sors la bécane, di-di-di-didi, j'fume la beuh, hum J'm'en bats les couilles si c'est dangereux sa mère J'vois que des barreaux, des barreaux en fer La bécane crie et j'sors de l'enfer sur un gros fer, bah ouais, bah ouais L'akra aide à focaliser La haine que j'ressens dans mes pensées, hum Dans ce business balisé, ah ouais J'sors la bécane-cane, wou-ouh Et j'sors la bécane-cane, wou-ou-ah-ah Cane, di-di-di-da-da, j'fume la beuh J'sors la bécane, di-di-di-da-da, ah euh, ah euh J'sors la bécane, di-di-di-da-da, j'fume la beuh, han J'm'en bats les couilles si c'est dangereux sa mère J'vois que des barreaux, des barreaux en fer La bécane crie et j'sors de l'enfer sur un gros fer, bah ouais J'sors la bécane, di-di-di-didi, didi-i-i, han J'm'en bats les couilles si c'est dangereux sa mère J'vois que des barreaux, des barreaux en fer La bécane crie et j'sors de l'enfer sur un gros fer, bah ouais, bah ouais Bah ouais, bah ouais

متكتف مهموم موجوع وضعيف وشجاع مليان أحلام وعشان مربوط مكسور وبكسر في المآديف وتفوت أيام وتمر سنين وانا حالي غريب انا مين انا مين مشدود في الساقية وعايش مبسوط وحزين ومحبط وجرئ ورزين مشدود في الساقية وعايش مبسوط وحزين ومحبط وجرئ ورزين على غفلة اتحول بركان جبار انا ضلمة وليل أنا نار ونهار متكتف مهموم موجوع وضعيف وشجاع مليان أحلام وعشان مربوط مكسور وبكسر في المآديف ماشي على طريق مكتوب مرسوم بس انا مسؤول وعليا اللوم ماقدرش أقول من الذنب برئ لا انا ابليس ولا هبقى رسول ماقدرش أقول من الذنب برئ لا انا ابليس ولا هبقى رسول قدامي طريق همشيه همشيه نفهم في الآخر كل ده لية متكتف مهموم موجوع وضعيف وشجاع مليان أحلام وعشان مربوط مكسور وبكسر في المآديف

فوسط زحمة وناس كتير وطريق أنا ماشي فيه عكس السير وسط الطموح والأمل والتمني فاضلي خطوة توصلني فوسط حاجات ومكيفات بحاول أنسى كل اللي فات في وسط صدري ضلعي مكسور ومن خلاله قلبي شايف نور أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع فوسط الليل وأنا بعيد عن البشر شفت نور يشبه نور القمر بس القمر مسيره يفارق ويسيبني تاني مع الوحدة أحارب فوسط قصة حب يعني وهمية كان لازم أصدق اصل الوحدة قوية مش كل المشاعر حقيقية أنا شفت نور معرفتش اغمض عنيا أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع

One, two, three Why are you hanging on so tight To the rope that I'm hanging from? Off this island, this was an escape plan (this was an escape plan) Carefully timed it, so let me go And dive into the waves below Who tends the orchards? Who fixes up the gables? Emotional torture from the head of your high table Who fetches the water from the rocky mountain spring? And walk back down again to feel your words and their sharp sting And I'm getting fucking tired The capillaries in my eyes are bursting If our love died, would that be the worst thing? For somebody I thought was my saviour You sure make me do a whole lot of labour The calloused skin on my hands is cracking If our love ended, would that be a bad thing? And the silence haunts our bed chamber You make me do too much labour You make me do too much labour Apologies from my tongue, and never yours Busy lapping from flowing cup and stabbing with your fork I know you're a smart man (I know you're a smart man), and weaponise The false incompetence, it's dominance under a guise If we had a daughter, I'd watch and could not save her The emotional torture, from the head of your high table She'd do what you taught her, she'd meet the same cruel fate So now I've gotta run, so I can undo this mistake At least I've gotta try The capillaries in my eyes are bursting If our love died, would that be the worst thing? For somebody I thought was my saviour You sure make me do a whole lot of labour The calloused skin on my hands is cracking If our love ends, would that be a bad thing? And the silence haunts our bed chamber You make me do too much labour All day, every day, therapist, mother, maid Nymph then a virgin, nurse then a servant Just an appendage, live to attend him So that he never lifts a finger 24-7, baby machine So he can live out his picket fence dreams It's not an act of love if you make her You make me do too much labour All day, every day, therapist, mother, maid Nymph then virgin, nurse and a servant Just an appendage, live to attend him So that he never lifts a finger 24-7, baby machine So he can live out his picket fence dreams It's not an act of love if you make her You make me do too much labour All day, every day, therapist, mother, maid (The capillaries in my eyes are bursting) Nymph then virgin, nurse and a servant (If our love died, would that be the worst thing?) Just an appendage, live to attend him (For somebody I thought was my saviour) So that he never lifts a finger (You sure make me do a whole lot of labour) 24-7, baby machine (The calloused skin on my hands is crackin') So he can live out his picket fence dreams (If our love ends, would that be a bad thing?) It's not an act of love if you make her (And the silence haunts our bed chamber) You make me do too much labour