Текст и перевод песни Krisy feat. Kool A - La vérité sur terre

La vérité sur terre

Yeah, j′ai connu des traitres
Au début j'avais du mal à pardonner
Donc j′suis parti d'demander d'l′aide à mon père
Les yeux vers le ciel il m′a répondu "laisse tomber" (right)
J'crée mon paradis sur Terre et fabrique mon heure
J′ai plus peur de me perdre
J'avoue Monsieur le commissaire que
J′ai conduit ma vie avec aucun mis-per
J'partage ma vie avec mon esprit,
Ma confiance, mon avis et l′envie, de
Trouver la belle qui frottera ma
Lampe et laissera parler mon génie, de
C'que j'ressens réellement quand j′me
Réveille à ses côtés, j′veux pas juste la sauter
Mais pour l'instant j′me réveille avec la motivation d'aller bosser

Dans l′futur j'ai des bouches à nourrir
J′sais pas pour vous mais moi j'prépare leurs avenir
Laisser ma femme et mes enfants
Manquer de tout j'réponds plutôt mourir
J′ai l′impression qu'personne me comprends mais ça
M′dérange pas car tout seul j'm′amuse tout l'temps

When you′re searching for lies
I remember what the truth is
Stop fucking up my days
Bye bye
You don't need to be real
Stop fucking up my days
When you're searching for lies
I remember what the truth is (I know, I...)
Stop fucking up my days
Bye bye (bye bye)
You don′t need to be real (don′t need to be here)
Stop fucking up my days
Bye bye, (bye bye bye bye)

Moi j'connais la famille j′connais pas les amis, j'm′explique
Qui entre les deux se préoccupera le plus de ta vie, a ton avis
Parlons d'amis ceux qui parle derrière ton dos sans que tu le sache
Moi j′appelle ça des lâches pour des followers lèche il
Ferait tout pour ton cash quitte a livrer un sketch (fuck you)
J'aime le jazz mais ça fait longtemps que j'ai plus eu le blues
(Yeah)
La vérité se trouve dans ta house ouvre ton cœur puis ferme ta bouche
Si je parais si louche c′est parce que
J′suis vrai il y a les aigles et les mouches

Dans l'futur j′ai des bouches à nourrir
J'sais pas pour vous mais moi j′prépare leurs avenir
Laisser ma femme et mes enfants
Manquer de tout j'réponds plutôt mourir
J′ai l'impression qu'personne me comprends mais ça
M′dérange pas car tout seul j′m'amuse tout l′temps
J'ai pas besoin d′côtoyer des gens qui
Sur leur téléphones ils sont tout le temps

When you're searching for lies
I remember what the truth is
Stop fucking up my days
Bye bye
You don′t need to be real
Stop fucking up my days
When you're searching for lies
I remember what the truth is (I know, I...)
Stop fucking up my days
Bye bye (bye bye)
You don't need to be real (don′t need to be here)
Stop fucking up my days
Bye bye, (bye bye bye bye)

The Truth on Earth

Yeah, I′ve known traitors
At first I had trouble forgiving
So I went to ask my father for help
His eyes to the sky he answered me "let it go" (right)
I create my paradise on Earth and make my own time
I′m no longer afraid of getting lost
I confess, Officer, that
I led my life without any hustle
I share my life with my mind,
My confidence, my opinion and the desire to
Find the beauty who will rub my
Lamp and let my genius speak,
Of what I really feel when I
Wake up next to her, I don′t just want to jump her
But for now I wake up with the motivation to go to work

In the future I have mouths to feed
I don't know about you but I′m preparing their future
Leave my wife and children
Lacking everything I answer I′d rather die
I have the feeling that nobody understands me but that
Doesn′t bother me because I always have fun alone

When you′re searching for lies
I remember what the truth is
Stop fucking up my days
Bye bye
You don't need to be real
Stop fucking up my days
When you're searching for lies
I remember what the truth is (I know, I...)
Stop fucking up my days
Bye bye (bye bye)
You don′t need to be real (don′t need to be here)
Stop fucking up my days
Bye bye, (bye bye bye bye)

I know family, I don′t know friends, let me explain
Which of the two will care more about your life, what do you think
Let's talk about friends who talk behind your back without you knowing
I call them cowards for followers licking their
Would do anything for your cash even if it means delivering a sketch (fuck you)
I love jazz but it's been a long time since I had the blues
(Yeah)
The truth is in your house, open your heart and then close your mouth
If I seem so shady it's because
I′m real, there are eagles and there are flies

In the future I have mouths to feed
I don't know about you but I′m preparing their future
Leave my wife and children
Lacking everything I answer I′d rather die
I have the feeling that nobody understands me but that
Doesn′t bother me because I always have fun alone
I don't need to hang out with people who
They are always on their phones

When you're searching for lies
I remember what the truth is
Stop fucking up my days
Bye bye
You don′t need to be real
Stop fucking up my days
When you're searching for lies
I remember what the truth is (I know, I...)
Stop fucking up my days
Bye bye (bye bye)
You don′t need to be real (don′t need to be here)
Stop fucking up my days
Bye bye, (bye bye bye bye)