Текст и перевод песни S.Crew feat. Super Social Jeez - La Danse De L'Homme Saoul

La Danse De L'Homme Saoul

Moi aussi, je peux per-ta des samples de Funk
Quand le Fennek est dans le club entre deux seuf's
Non! Je ne veux pas de variété, bande de gueushs
Pas de menace, j'vais balayer tes ventes de skeuds
Fais péter la tise, ça part en Paris by Night
Pour les fans de Barry White, pas pour les gars qui balnavent
Je ne fais pas la bise aux filles aux maquillages sales
Ne quitte pas la piste, y'a du Nasty Nas, là!
J'paye pas de verre, je claque le pèze dans un pack de bières
Ton tas de graisse, bouge le, si mes rab-za te plaisent
Si t'es une Kadera crade, crois pas qu'j'te baise
C'est pas qu'j'aime pas les racailles, mais reste classe s'te plait...

When we hang around, with never the same girls
Turn on the sound, we're blowing the whole world
You got this! What d'you want else?
We got that! What d'you want else?
All that I wanna do is get through you...

Ce soir, j'mets l'feu pas d'filature, et guette Nekfeu ses Fila tuent
Sacoche Gucci et p'tite paire de Ray Ban, j'ai la Côte comme Azur
Si tu veux que j'te file la thune, j'te dirai "Fuis d'ma vue!"
Trop de style, j'assure
Ça groove c'coup-ci, les Miss fraîches j'les régale
Vise celle qu'est pérave, avec kif, elle me regarde
Mais j'esquive et me recale vers des bitches que je gué-dra
Prise de tise, tu me verras faire le pitre et me faire rare
Mon équipe gère les miss crades et les p'tites
Quand l'liquide va dans les tifs de ces p'tites tass sans bolide
On est tis-par! Pour la nuit, mais ne l'dis pas!
On les fuit tous ces putains d'tissages...
La la la la la la la!

Cette soirée là, j'invite les michtonneuses à s'faire belles
Pour nous retourner la tête, les mythos s'creusent la cervelle
J'pète un spliff en balle, j'guette ta miss en bas et talons
Toutes les bitches en bavent car toute ma clique sont des braves étalons
J'me penche du tabouret, je ne pense plus qu'à bouger
Refré, j'veux danser, j'vais tenter la danse du gars bourré
Autour du S-Crew, c'est là qu'tout Paris s'cale
Nekfeu ramène sa copine, la douce Marie-Jeanne. Ne m'pousse pas, p'tit gars!
J'fuck la justice; toi, tu redoutes la flicaille, ne joue pas l'minable
Je kiffe les ambiances Hip-hop et les Boom Bap freestyles
On profite de la night avant le gouffre matinal...

When we hang around, with never the same girls
Turn on the sound, we're blowing the whole world
You got this! What you want us
We got that! What you want us
All that I wanna do is get through you...

Viens t'ambiancer! Wallah, moi, je m'habille trop swag!
Huh! Tu crois quoi qu'la miss regarde?
Va! Dégage! Fais de la place au bicot, ha
J'tape des pas, mais j'crois qu'la tise m'a mis trop mal
Chacun vise trop tard, ça va vite rodave
Le bar afin d'tiser et j'kiffe quand les classicos passent
Tu mates des garces... Va guer-dra
Dépêche toi avant qu'tu partes boire dans un bistrot sale
On kiffe l'oseille, on veut vivre nos rêves, frère
On est incorruptibles comme De Niro Robert
Fun toute la nuit, j'ai bu des tas de 'teilles
Vu que j'dégueule sous la pluie, plus de tise dans mon verre...

X2
When we hang around, with never the same girls
Turn on the sound, we're blowing the whole world
You got this! What you want us
We got that! What you want us
All that I wanna do is get through you...

Super Social Jeez! (S-Crew)
Blackbird, bébé! Blackbird!
Seine Zoo, S-Crew, boy!

The Drunk Man's Dance

Me too, I can steal Funk samples
When the Fennek is in the club between two dry spells
No! I don't want variety, you bunch of wusses
No threats, I'm gonna sweep your weed sales
Blow up the booze, it's going to Paris by Night
For Barry White fans, not for the guys who fumble
I don't kiss girls with dirty makeup
Don't leave the track, there's Nasty Nas, there!
I don't pay for drinks, I slam the cash into a pack of beers
Your pile of fat, move it, if my homies please you
If you're a dirty Kadera, don't think I'm gonna fuck you
It's not that I don't like thugs, but stay classy please...

When we hang around, with never the same girls
Turn on the sound, we're blowing the whole world
You got this! What d'you want else?
We got that! What d'you want else?
All that I wanna do is get through you...

Tonight, I'm setting the fire no tail, and watch Nekfeu his Fila kill
Gucci bag and small pair of Ray Ban, I have the Riviera like Azure
If you want me to give you the money, I'll tell you "Run away from my sight!"
Too much style, I assure
It's grooving this time, I'm treating the cool Misses
Look at the one who's messed up, with a joint, she's looking at me
But I dodge and fall back on bitches that I'm gonna watch over
Booze intake, you'll see me make a fool of myself and make myself scarce
My team manages the dirty misses and the little ones
When the liquid goes into the hair of these little carless asses
We're drunk! For the night, but don't tell!
We're all running away from these damn weaves...
La la la la la la la!

That night, I invite the sluts to make themselves beautiful
To turn our heads, the mythos are racking their brains
I pop a spliff in a ball, I look at your miss downstairs and heels
All the bitches are drooling because my whole clique are brave studs
I lean out of the stool, I only think about moving
Refreshment, I wanna dance, I'm gonna try the drunk guy dance
Around the S-Crew, that's where all of Paris is
Nekfeu brings his girlfriend, the sweet Mary Jane. Don't push me, little guy!
I fuck justice; you fear the cops, don't play the fool
I love Hip-hop vibes and Boom Bap freestyles
We enjoy the night before the morning abyss...

When we hang around, with never the same girls
Turn on the sound, we're blowing the whole world
You got this! What you want us
We got that! What you want us
All that I wanna do is get through you...

Come and get in the mood! Wallah, I dress too swag!
Huh! What do you think the miss is looking at?
Go! Get out! Make way for the Arab, ha
I'm taking steps, but I think the booze got me too bad
Everyone aims too late, it goes fast round
The bar to booze and I dig when the classicos pass
You're checking out chicks... Go watch over
Hurry up before you go drink in a dirty bistro
We dig money, we wanna live our dreams, bro
We are incorruptible like De Niro Robert
Fun all night, I drank tons of bottles
Since I'm throwing up in the rain, no more booze in my glass...

X2
When we hang around, with never the same girls
Turn on the sound, we're blowing the whole world
You got this! What you want us
We got that! What you want us
All that I wanna do is get through you...

Super Social Jeez! (S-Crew)
Blackbird, baby! Blackbird!
Seine Zoo, S-Crew, boy!