Akhenaton — J'voulais Dire song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "J'voulais Dire" by Akhenaton.
Lyrics
A ceux qui m’appellent encul, j’voulais dire
Qu’la premire fois o ma main a touch un mic, j’voulais rire
J’avais 15 ans peine j’crois
C’est drle c’qu’un mme croit,
Rve, une grosse croix
Sur ma vie plus tard, voir ceux qu’on aime;
Plein d’soucis, a fait trop d’peine
Et comme les peines ne viennent pas seules,
Dans l’bus j’revois ma tante, visiter son fils,
Purger une lourde peine, mes camarades d’classe
Le mercredi au catchisme, l’glise, la place
Mon frre et moi, on faisait du vlo en face, de famille rouge
Mon grand-pre n’a jamais cru en Dieu
P’tt Dieu lui a vol ceux qui l’aime le mme jour,
Lui laissant qu’une paire d’yeux
Perdu parmi les immigrs d’Naples et des environs du Vsuve
On s’contait les vies violentes, des darons crucifis comme Jsus
Traumatis, 12 ans au bar tabac, visages dcouverts
P38, explose la tte vise, d’sang tout couvert
Moi bouche be, virage dans l’pass, c’jour la j’compris tout,
En regardant les autres s’conduire comme s’il s’tait rien pass, merde
Instinct d’voyage s’virer d’l
Loin des histoires d’jeunes assassins l’jour de leur mariage,
C’est dingue putain !
Si l j’crache le venin, tas d’rimes en pipeline
Du Freetime, au son d’mon walkman, j’rptais halftime
Aux soeurs qu’jai trait mal, j’m’excuse t’sais,
J’avais rien offrir, sans amour, juste un autre jour souffrir rien d’plus
Juste un autre jour s’faire chier mourir comme d’hab
Et l, j’fais pnitence clotr dans mon lab
J’revois des potes d’avant, j’parle des p’tits, eux m’parlent de Rolex
Puis l’silence, on regarde la montre, mme si on se spare
Disons qu’on reste collgues, ex-frres de fai
Lyrics translation
To those who call me encul, I meant
That the first time o my hand touched a mic, I wanted to laugh
I was barely 15, I think.
It's drle what a Mrs. believes,
Rve, a big cross
On my later life, see the ones we love;
Full of worries, made too much trouble
And as the penalties do not come alone,
On the bus I see my aunt, visit her son,
Serving a heavy sentence, my classmates
Wednesday at wrestling, the glise, the square
My brother and I, we were doing vlo across the street, Red family
My grand-pre never believed in God
P'tt God stole from him those who love him the day Mrs.,
Leaving him only a pair of eyes
Lost among immigrants from Naples and the surroundings of the Vsuve
We counted the violent lives, the crucified darons like Jsus
Traumatis, 12 years at the tobacco bar, faces covered
P38, explodes tte vise, with blood all covered
Me Mouth be, turn in the pass, this day the I understood everything,
Watching others behave as if they were silent nothing pass, shit
Travel Instinct get out of the
Away from the stories of young assassins on their wedding day,
This is fucking crazy !
If I spit out the venom, bunch of rhymes in pipeline
From Freetime, to the sound of my walkman, I was halftime
To the sisters I treated badly, I apologize you know,
I had nothing to offer, without love, just another day suffer nothing more
Just another day get fucked die like hab
And l, I do pnitence clotr in my lab
I see friends from before, I talk about the little ones, they talk about Rolex
Then silence, we look at the watch, Ma'am if we spare
Let's say we stay together, ex-frres de ISP