Lyrics and translation Sinik - Boule De Cristal

Boule De Cristal

J′ai consulté ma boule de cristal, j'aime pas la voyance,
Pourtant je vois Marine partir en guerre contre ma croyance.
Un drapeau nazi poser à l′Élysée, leur plan est grillé,
Frère, ils veulent nous interdire de briller.
Je vois des gens qui râlent, avec des banderoles,
Faussaire d'humanité, des bulldozers avalent des camps d'rogue.
Je vois les jaloux crever, la vie s′est cruelle,
Normal vos résultats puaient comme ceux Puel.
Je vois des tsunamis, couper des tranches de seuf,
Respect la miss, si ta voiture n′est qu'une planche de surf.
Je sens le mauvais goût, grâce à mon flaire nasale,
Sur TF1 je vois Zaya remplacer Claire Chazal.
Je vois le rap çais-fran, faire pose, photo plume, mourir, d′une overdose, d'auto-thune.
Pour quelques liasses d′euros, je vois les mômes se faire épingler,
Constat cinglant, le monde est cinglé.

On m'a dit: de vivre, alors j′ai vécu,
Mais j'ai compté les heures,
On m'a dit: "frère, la vie s′est ça, il faut, affronter ses peurs",
On m′a dit: "non, y a pas de mal, c'est rien, y a plus de pleures".
On m′a dit "gros, retiens ces mots, reviens la main sur le cœur".
Alors, je suis sortis, j'ai visité le globe,
On m′a dit: "frère, la terre est belle mais il faut, quitter le bloc".
On m'a dit: "gros, tous tes collectes, touchent pas, une cacahuète",
On m′a dit: "frère, lâche pas l'affaire, bah, bah bah bah ouais".

Je vois des Hommes qui fuient la misère, des clandestins débarquent en paquebot,
Sa place, on s'y accroche comme Laurent Paquebot.
La France est sans alibi,
Alors on ment, pendant qu′on tue des innocentents, on veut faire croire qu′on sauve la lybie.
Les clichés peuvent tuer, village Kamini,
Ça passe encore mais plus jamais d'Ilan Halimi.
Je vois des vies briser, élèves en BTS, qu′on assassine parce-que les balles n'ont pas de GPS.
Je vois le crime roder, prudent et dispo,
Fais gaffe, les pédophiles reviennent en force tout comme le disco,
Je vois des coups qui pleuvent, les jeunes du bistro,
Crois-moi, la vérité, sort de la bouche de ceux qui disent gros.
Maintenant, il faut palper,
Je vois des valeurs crever, pour de l′oseille, les vomissements, se tuent à oil-p.
On squatte le parking,
à l'occassion, à la maison, la location, c′est 800 E, la boite de sardines.

On m'a dit: de vivre, alors j'ai vécu,
Mais j′ai compté les heures,
On m′a dit: "frère, la vie s'est ça, il faut, affronter ses peurs",
On m′a dit: "non, y a pas de mal, c'est rien, y a plus de pleures".
On m′a dit "gros, retiens ces mots, reviens la main sur le cœur".
Alors, je suis sortis, j'ai visité le globe,
On m′a dit: "frère, la terre est belle mais il faut, quitter le bloc".
On m'a dit: "gros, tous tes collectes, touchent pas, une cacahuète",
On m'a dit: "frère, lâche pas l′affaire, bah, bah bah bah ouais".

Les yeux au fond d′une boule de cristal,
Je vois des rappeurs sans talent,
Beaucoup d'mcs, qui tirent la langue,
à court de freestyle.
La sèr-mi fiscale,
Je vois mon père souffrir, un disque d′or, ça guérit pas son hernie discale.
Je vois le président, quand il parle à Fillon,
C'est l′élégant, incompétent, comme Arles Avignon.
Je vois les erreurs de frappe, c'est juste de la pompe,
En vrai, c′est pas Evra qui pilotait, le bus de la honte.
Je vois des bouffons m'inquiétaient,
Quoi? Tu ouvres, ta gueule? Toi, que les mômes inquiétaient.!
Je vois des égares de ouf, on bouffe de la brique,
Frère, te rends-tu compte, que Ronaldo, peut, sauver l'Afrique?
Des crises de sang froid,
Mais comment, dire à sa mère, qu′il était là, au mauvais moment, au mauvais endroit?!
Renoie ou Française, Rebeue ou tisse-mé,
Laisse pas trainer ta fille, quand Fourniret, s′approche de Disney.

On m'a dit: de vivre, alors j′ai vécu,
Mais j'ai compté les heures,
On m′a dit: "frère, la vie s'est ça, il faut, affronter ses peurs",
On m′a dit: "non, y a pas de mal, c'est rien, y a plus de pleures".
On m'a dit "gros, retiens ces mots, reviens la main sur le cœur".
Alors, je suis sortis, j′ai visité le globe,
On m′a dit: "frère, la terre est belle mais il faut, quitter le bloc".
On m'a dit: "gros, tous tes collectes, touchent pas, une cacahuète",
On m′a dit: "frère, lâche pas l'affaire, bah, bah bah bah ouais".

Crystal Ball

I consulted my crystal ball, I don't like fortune telling,
Yet I see Marine going to war against my beliefs.
A Nazi flag placed at the Élysée, their plan is exposed,
Brother, they want to forbid us from shining.
I see people complaining, with banners,
Humanity's counterfeiter, bulldozers swallow rogue camps.
I see the jealous die, life is cruel,
Normal, your results stank like Puel's.
I see tsunamis, cutting slices of sighs,
Respect miss, if your car is just a surfboard.
I smell bad taste, thanks to my nasal flair,
On TF1 I see Zaya replace Claire Chazal.
I see French rap, pose, feather photo, die, from an overdose of auto-tune.
For a few wads of euros, I see kids getting pinned,
Scathing observation, the world is crazy.

I was told: to live, so I lived,
But I counted the hours,
I was told: "brother, life is that, you have to face your fears",
I was told: "no, there is no harm, it's nothing, there are no more tears".
I was told "dude, remember these words, come back with your hand on your heart".
So, I went out, I visited the globe,
I was told: "brother, the earth is beautiful but you have to leave the block".
I was told: "dude, all your collections, don't touch a peanut",
I was told: "brother, don't let go of the case, bah, bah bah bah yeah".

I see men fleeing misery, illegal immigrants arriving by liner,
We cling to its place like Laurent Paquebot.
France is without alibi,
So we lie, while killing innocent people, we want to make believe that we are saving Libya.
Clichés can kill, Kamini village,
It still works but never again Ilan Halimi.
I see lives shattered, BTS students, murdered because bullets don't have GPS.
I see crime lurking, cautious and available,
Watch out, pedophiles are coming back in force just like disco,
I see blows raining down, the young people of the bistro,
Believe me, the truth comes out of the mouths of those who say dude.
Now, you have to feel,
I see values die, for dough, vomit, kill themselves at oil-p.
We squat the parking lot,
occasionally, at home, the rent is 800 E, the sardine can.

I was told: to live, so I lived,
But I counted the hours,
I was told: "brother, life is that, you have to face your fears",
I was told: "no, there is no harm, it's nothing, there are no more tears".
I was told "dude, remember these words, come back with your hand on your heart".
So, I went out, I visited the globe,
I was told: "brother, the earth is beautiful but you have to leave the block".
I was told: "dude, all your collections, don't touch a peanut",
I was told: "brother, don't let go of the case, bah, bah bah bah yeah".

Eyes deep in a crystal ball,
I see rappers without talent,
A lot of mcs, sticking their tongues out,
out of freestyle.
The fiscal sister-in-law,
I see my father suffer, a gold record doesn't cure his herniated disc.
I see the president, when he talks to Fillon,
It's the elegant, incompetent, like Arles Avignon.
I see the typos, it's just pump,
In truth, it wasn't Evra who was driving, the bus of shame.
I see jesters worried me,
What? You open your mouth? You, that the kids were worried about.!
I see crazy strays, we eat brick,
Brother, do you realize that Ronaldo can save Africa?
Cold blood crises,
But how can you tell his mother that he was there, at the wrong time, in the wrong place?!
Renoie or French, Rebeue or tisse-mé,
Don't let your daughter hang around when Fourniret approaches Disney.

I was told: to live, so I lived,
But I counted the hours,
I was told: "brother, life is that, you have to face your fears",
I was told: "no, there is no harm, it's nothing, there are no more tears".
I was told "dude, remember these words, come back with your hand on your heart".
So, I went out, I visited the globe,
I was told: "brother, the earth is beautiful but you have to leave the block".
I was told: "dude, all your collections, don't touch a peanut",
I was told: "brother, don't let go of the case, bah, bah bah bah yeah".