Casse-Croute — Tout est dégueux song lyrics and translation

The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "Tout est dégueux" by Casse-Croute.

Lyrics

J’vagabonde pas vers les sentiers lumineux
Le sol s’effrite j’veux pas m’faire absorber d’ins sables bitumineux
On passe par des chemins sinueux
Y' pas de prophétie des dieux
J’ai baissé l’index, y’a pus d’signe de peace juste le doigt du milieux
Maintenant pull the trigger j’ai l’goût de fourrer des guridas mais toute est
dégueux
Fa’que quand j’leur donne un bouquet de fleur b’in ça s’peut que j’y mette le
feu
Criminel heureux, qui m’aime me suive, ceux qui m’haïssent me tuent
Money sur le mind faut j’pogne le mic pour pas te cracher d’sus
Rappeur de bibliothèque j’aime parler des beats que t’as faite
On détruit celui d’Billy pendant j’ai l’idée d’me freeze le dep
J’suis tanné des prises de bec j’ai envie d’leur crisser des drettes
Mais j’pogne le 9 milli, là c’est l’temps d’répartir les richesses
When I take a walk into these streets I’m looking for my own
It’s so hard to fight the storm
Only god knows where I’ve been through
And I’m holding on my dreams
I keep my head up in the sky
Smiling back like I didn’t try
Push my wings and fly away
I will fight another day
J’veux pas m’rendre mais j’veux pas tomber sous les balles de la police
J’suis le seigneur du chaos comme Apophis
Y veulent ma peau, y veulent me serrer depuis l’six
C’est pas du rap d’ados mais bien du rap de puristes
On vient pour tout piller tu pourras pas pas nous oublier
On débarque live dans ta gueule, vas-y enfile ton bouclier
J’viens pour tout plier comme
La Résistence est dans la place en direct du south-side
On est down, down avec le Casse-Croûte
Si y’a des wack emcce qui veulent testent on les passe toute
C’est Québec, rive-sud comme rive-nord
Vient faire un tour dans l’secteur tu vas r’partir ivre mort
When I take a walk into these streets I’m looking for my own
It’s so hard to fight the storm
Only god knows where I’ve been through
And I’m holding on my dreams
I keep my head up in the sky
Smiling back like I didn’t try
Push my wings and fly away
I will fight another day
J’ai pas l’goût d’me casse la tête
Dog, mêles-toi de tes affaires
J’ai pas abusé d’ta musique
Mais j’avoue que j’ai doigté sa pêche
J’ai perdu mes manières
J’ai créé des malaises
J’ai pas toujours dit c’qu’il fallait
C’est vrai j’ai perdu les manettes
Ça l’air qu’avant ça l’allait
Mais là y’a pus rien qui parait
Mes erreurs sont pas réparées
Derrière faudrait passer l’balai
On a toute salis la scène
On a tellement callé d’canettes
Ça l’avait l’air malsain grosse commette qui décollait
Les deux yeux cross-side
Les poumons bourrés d’pollen
Sérieux va t’faire foutre pis laisse moi dont mes problèmes
Tas b’in beau m’appeler dog m’a filtrer tes appels
J’ai la tête haute dans l’ciel pis j’attends l’jour d’après
When I take a walk into these streets I’m looking for my own
It’s so hard to fight the storm
Only god knows where I’ve been through
And I’m holding on my dreams
I keep my head up in the sky
Smiling back like I didn’t try
Push my wings and fly away
I will fight another day
Les cops nous matraquent le fuck nous rattrape
Du Vieux-Limoilou jusqu’aux blocs Bourlamarque
Tous contre le monopole, j’me fous d’ton horoscope
Fuck le protocole, on tire sur Robocop
À l’année, dans nos ruelles y’a d’la saleté
Les p’tits criminels veulent être des stars du Canal D
Mentalité HLM, mentalité taudis
C’pour ceux qui s’démènent issus des quartiers pourris
Mon paquetage, un stylo des cartables
Ça parle de braquages d’arnaques et d’matraques rétractables
Y’a trop d’snitchs dans l’périmètre
Pa-Pa-Pas assez d’douilles dans mon 9 millimètres
When I take a walk into these streets I’m looking for my own
It’s so hard to fight the storm
Only god knows where I’ve been through
And I’m holding on my dreams
I keep my head up in the sky
Smiling back like I didn’t try
Push my wings and fly away
I will fight another day
C’est trop ténébreux, dans mon cerveau c’est dégueux
En gros j’ai les bleus du temps où on s’sauvait des boeufs
J’travais que d’me dopper c'était mieux que d’suivre les lois
Même si j’ai marmonné des verse, au moins j’disait d’quoi
J’ai pris des choix dans vie pis c’tait de pisser droit
Et j’me suis dit qu’c’est moi qui tombe dans l’pire des cas
Ici c’est pas du cinéma le système va t’briser les bras
Pis pour s’en sortir faudrait qu’on aille nous même tirer l'état
Y’est temps qu’on mène la guérilla avec des Rizla pis des bombes
Notre maladie guérit pas quand j'écris ça j’me défonce
Et j’rêve d’un monde moins sombre qui s’rait stable et peace and love
Mais le monde est stone fa’que c’est sex rap & tylenol
When I take a walk into these streets I’m looking for my own
It’s so hard to fight the storm
Only god knows where I’ve been through
And I’m holding on my dreams
I keep my head up in the sky
Smiling back like I didn’t try
Push my wings and fly away
I will fight another day

Lyrics translation

I don't wander to the bright trails
The soil is crumbling I don't want to be absorbed by oil sands
We go through winding paths
There is no prophecy of the gods
I lowered my index finger, there was peace sign pus just the middle finger
Now pull the trigger I like to stuff guridas But Everything is
disgusting
FA ' que when I give them a bouquet of flower B'in it may be that I put the
fire
Happy criminal, who loves me follows me, those who hate me kill me
Money on the mind must I pogne the mic to not spit you out
Library rapper I like to talk about the beats you made
We destroy Billy's while I have the idea to freeze me the dep
I'm tanned from the beak sockets I want to scream their drettes
But I pogne the 9 milli, now is the time to distribute the wealth
When I take a walk into these streets I'm looking for my own
It's so hard to fight the storm
Only god knows where I've been through
And I'm holding on my dreams
I keep my head up in the sky
Smiling back like I didn't try
Push my wings and fly away
I will fight another day
I don't want to surrender but I don't want to fall under the police bullets
I am the Lord of chaos like Apophis
Want my skin, want to tighten me since six
It's not teen rap, it's purist rap.
We come to plunder everything you can not forget us
We're coming down live in your mouth, go ahead and put on your shield.
I come to fold everything like
Resistance is in the South-side live Square
We're down, down with the snack
If there are wack emcce who want to test we pass them all
It is Quebec, south shore as North Shore
Come take a walk in the sector you'll R'parti drunk dead
When I take a walk into these streets I'm looking for my own
It's so hard to fight the storm
Only god knows where I've been through
And I'm holding on my dreams
I keep my head up in the sky
Smiling back like I didn't try
Push my wings and fly away
I will fight another day
I don't feel like breaking my head.
Dog, Mind your own business.
I didn't abuse your music.
But I admit I fingered his peach
I've lost my manners
I created discomfort
I didn't always say I had to.
That's right. I lost the controllers.
Looks like it used to be.
But there's nothing that seems
My mistakes are not fixed
Behind would have to pass the broom
We got the whole scene dirty.
We shut up so many cans.
It looked unhealthy big commit taking off
Both eyes cross-side
Lungs filled with pollen
Seriously fuck you worse let me whose problems
Tas B'in beau Call Me dog has me filter your calls
I have my head high in the sky but I wait for the day after
When I take a walk into these streets I'm looking for my own
It's so hard to fight the storm
Only god knows where I've been through
And I'm holding on my dreams
I keep my head up in the sky
Smiling back like I didn't try
Push my wings and fly away
I will fight another day
Cops beat us up fuck catches us up
From the old Limoilou to the Bourlamarque blocks
All Against Monopoly, I don't care about your horoscope
Fuck protocol, we shoot Robocop
By the year, in our alleys there is dirt
Criminal kids want to be Channel d stars
HLM mentality, slum mentality
For those who struggle from the rotten neighborhoods
My package, a pen satchels
It's about robberies, scams and retractable batons.
There are too many snitchs in the perimeter
Pa-Pa-not enough sockets in my 9 millimeters
When I take a walk into these streets I'm looking for my own
It's so hard to fight the storm
Only god knows where I've been through
And I'm holding on my dreams
I keep my head up in the sky
Smiling back like I didn't try
Push my wings and fly away
I will fight another day
It's too dark, in my brain it's disgusting
Basically I have the Blues of the time when we were saving ourselves from the oxen
I worked that dubbing was better than following the laws
Even though I muttered verses, at least I was saying what
I made choices in life but it was pissing right
And I thought it was me who fell in the worst case
This isn't a movie. the system's gonna break your arms.
Worse to get out we'd have to go ourselves pull the state
It's time we led the guerrillas with Rizla and bombs
Our illness doesn't heal when I write this I get high
And I dream of a less dark world that is stable and peace and love
But the world is stone FA ' que is sex rap & tylenol
When I take a walk into these streets I'm looking for my own
It's so hard to fight the storm
Only god knows where I've been through
And I'm holding on my dreams
I keep my head up in the sky
Smiling back like I didn't try
Push my wings and fly away
I will fight another day