Текст и перевод песни Disiz La Peste feat. Humphrey - Soldat De La Paix

Soldat De La Paix

L'Occident, c'est Ravensburger
A fait un puzzle avec l'Afrique
Aujourd'hui s'engraisse avec ses hamburgers
La bonne paye comme Parker défonce le parcours
Ces tricheurs ont fait les règles:
Nègre perd toujours
C'est bizarre, pour lui faut un visa
Alors que l'autre dans sa place assise
Glissons les til-gen
Les tisant, l'Afrique, c'est épuisant
Les puissant, nous utilisant
L'échec est cuisant
C'est avilissant, l'Afrique est jeune
Mais viellissante
Le berceau, la première des naissance
Et sur la potence
Zéro chance, des héros chancelant se battent en occident
Localement les présidents se tournent pour regarder l'argent
Oui, monsieur l'agent, j'ai mes papiers
Je marche simplement
Je me demande seulement comment j'vais faire
Pour pas t'casser les dents
Depuis la nuit des temps pour mon teint c'est tendu
Les nègres sont pendus ou perdus
On me tue, on m'entube
Pour pas dire qu'on m'en... chut
Malgré ça, je garde le sourire
Montre mes dents blanches
J'attend les anges pour mourir
Et pourir dans mon sol au Sénégal
Et mon corps sera fertile
Pour un futur baobab
Maintenant, c'est peu probable
Que j'die d'un drive bye
Ecrivez sur ma pière tombale
"Sérigne M'Baye, mort au combat"
M'auront pas
J'suis un MC silencieux
Ce combat est si lent, si long
Avec l'aide des cieux
On sciera leur ciment

They've been spending most their lives
Living in a pastime paradise
They've been spending most their lives
Living in a pastime paradise
They've been wasting most their time
Glorifying days long gone behind
They've been wasting most their days
In remembrance of ignorance oldest praise

Je suis fatigué
Tiraillé entre la rancune et le pardon
Mais j'ai Gandhi pour exemple
J'ai grandi dans les antres
Des méfiances envers l'autre
Et tout ce que j'entend me pousse à regarder ma montre
Est-il déjà trop tard pour un monde plus vivant
Un monde motivant
Et je sens ce petit vent
Je rêve de changements
Réconforté par les écrits
Les oevres de tous ces gens que sont
Romain Gary, et je crois aux racines du ciel
Boris Vian me permet d'exorciser ma haine
Et je rêve de Léo Ferré qui me verrais errer
Et qui me dirait Disiz faire du rap c'est c'que j'aimerai
Ok Léo
Allons, prend ta plume pour mon ghetto
Défend nous, ils recommencent à nous charger le dos
Mais j'me retourne et je suis seul
Seul pour ce combat
Faces aux clichés
De la paix je suis soldat

They've been spending most their lives
Living in a pastime paradise
They've been spending most their lives
Living in a pastime paradise
They've been wasting most their time
Glorifying days long gone behind
They've been wasting most their days
In remembrance of ignorance oldest praise

Tell me who of them (dis-moi) will come to be
How many of them are you and me
Dissipation
Race relations
Consolation
Segregation (Ségrégation)
Dispensation
Isolation
Exploitation
Mutilation
Mutations
Miscreation
Confirmation... to the evils of the world

They've been spending most their lives
Living in a pastime paradise
They've been spending most their lives
Living in a pastime paradise
They've been wasting most their time
Glorifying days long gone behind
They've been wasting most their days
In remembrance of ignorance oldest praise

De la paix je suis le soldat

Soldier of Peace

The West is like Ravensburger
Made a puzzle with Africa
Today it fattens itself with its hamburgers
The good pay, like Parker, smashes the course
These cheaters made the rules:
Black man always loses
It's bizarre, he needs a visa
While the other sits in his place
Let's slip the til-gen
The tisant, Africa, it's exhausting
The powerful, using us
The failure is bitter
It's degrading, Africa is young
But aging
The cradle, the first of births
And on the gallows
Zero chance, heroes falter and fight in the West
Locally, presidents turn to look at the money
Yes, Mr. Officer, I have my papers
I'm just walking
I just wonder how I'm going to do it
So I don't break your teeth
Since the dawn of time, it's been tense for my complexion
Black people are hanged or lost
They kill me, they deceive me
Not to say they... shh
Despite that, I keep smiling
Show my white teeth
I'm waiting for the angels to die
And rot in my soil in Senegal
And my body will be fertile
For a future baobab
Now, it's unlikely
That I say bye from a drive-by
Write on my tombstone
"Sérigne M'Baye, died in combat"
They won't get me
I'm a silent MC
This fight is so slow, so long
With the help of the heavens
We will saw their cement

They've been spending most their lives
Living in a pastime paradise
They've been spending most their lives
Living in a pastime paradise
They've been wasting most their time
Glorifying days long gone behind
They've been wasting most their days
In remembrance of ignorance oldest praise

I am tired
Torn between resentment and forgiveness
But I have Gandhi as an example
I grew up in the lairs
Of mistrust towards the other
And everything I hear pushes me to look at my watch
Is it already too late for a more lively world
A motivating world
And I feel this little wind
I dream of changes
Comforted by the writings
The works of all these people who are
Romain Gary, and I believe in the roots of the sky
Boris Vian allows me to exorcise my hatred
And I dream of Léo Ferré who would see me wander
And who would tell me Disiz, doing rap is what I would like
Ok Léo
Come on, take your pen for my ghetto
Defend us, they're starting to load our backs again
But I turn around and I'm alone
Alone for this fight
Facing the clichés
Of peace, I am a soldier

They've been spending most their lives
Living in a pastime paradise
They've been spending most their lives
Living in a pastime paradise
They've been wasting most their time
Glorifying days long gone behind
They've been wasting most their days
In remembrance of ignorance oldest praise

Tell me who of them (tell me) will come to be
How many of them are you and me
Dissipation
Race relations
Consolation
Segregation
Dispensation
Isolation
Exploitation
Mutilation
Mutations
Miscreation
Confirmation... to the evils of the world

They've been spending most their lives
Living in a pastime paradise
They've been spending most their lives
Living in a pastime paradise
They've been wasting most their time
Glorifying days long gone behind
They've been wasting most their days
In remembrance of ignorance oldest praise

Of peace, I am the soldier