Текст и перевод песни Sirsy feat. Ninho - Quelle heure (Bonus Track)

Quelle heure (Bonus Track)

Quelle heure?
Minuit vingt-trois, minuit vingt-trois
Quelle heure?
Minuit vingt-trois, minuit vingt-trois
Quelle heure? Quelle heure?
Eh, eh
Dix heures, dix heures
La vie d'rêve

Quelle heure? Pourquoi tu me demandes il est quelle heure?
Je n'ai pas d'heure pour les killer
On va te baiser sans reculer, le dégradé sur les cailloux
Vingt-cinq zéros sous la casquette
Je n'ai pas de casse-dalle, ramenez-moi vite mes pastels
Ce soir, j'suis tout mouillé, l'inspiration coule à flot
Toi, tes potos rasent les murs, nous on veut du bif jusqu'au plafond
Ces baveux, ces baveux, ils peuvent pas faire du rap conscient car ils sont dans le coma
J'me casse des barres quand j'vois la tête des rageux qui commentent
La vivance, la vivance, hamdoullah, comment j'vis bien
Pour du Louis Vui' tu verras les michtos s'faire passer pour des filles biens
Les bérets commandent des lards dans toute la France tellement t'es lent
J'ai mis le casque intégral, ça rafale, même t'es grand, insulte, tu t'fais tter-gra
Zéro, zéro, deux, cent vingt-trois
Zéro, quate-vingt, zéro
Parti de rien comme Ace, j'ai la même coupe que Mitch
Pour savoir qui allait s'faire chifonner, on n'jouait pas à chifumi
Hassoul s'fait des foules et j'suis dans la street, nique les gendarmes pas les fourmis

Quelle heure? Quelle heure? Quelle heure? Quelle heure?
(Quelle heure? Quelle heure? Quelle heure? Quelle heure?)
Quelle heure? Quelle heure? Quelle heure? Quelle heure?
(Ouais, tu me demandes il est quelle heure? Ouais, tu me demandes il est quelle heure?)
Quelle heure? Quelle heure? Quelle heure? Quelle heure?
(Quelle heure? Quelle heure? Quelle heure? Quelle heure?)
Quelle heure? Quelle heure? Quelle heure? Quelle heure?
(Ouais, tu me demandes il est quelle heure? Ouais, tu me demandes il est quelle heure? Wouh-wouh)

Eh, miss t'as une clope?
Tu m'aurais demandé l'heure si j'avais une Rolex
Ici, c'est street life, non, ce n'est pas périscope
Balle dans l'thorax si t'as l'cap d'un camerounais

Quelle heure? Quelle heure? Quelle heure? Quelle heure?
(Quelle heure? Quelle heure? Quelle heure? Ouah, ouah)
Quelle heure? Quelle heure? Quelle heure? Quelle heure?
Tu me demandes il est quelle heure? Tu me demandes il est quelle heure?
Tu me demandes il est quelle heure?
Quelle heure? Quelle heure? Quelle heure? Quelle heure?
Tu me demandes il est quelle heure? Tu me demandes il est quelle heure?
Tu me demandes il est quelle heure?
Quelle heure? Quelle heure? Quelle heure? Quelle heure?
Tu me demandes il est quelle heure? Tu me demandes il est quelle heure?
Tu me demandes il est quelle heure?

C'est pas compliqué, y a du produit donc la ville est zombifiée
On est les boss, rien à modifier, N.I.N. c'est le sobriquet
Et si tu me demandes il est quelle heure?
Je te dirai qu'il est minuit 22, bientôt 23
J'ai de la beuh, du shit bien gras
J't'ai arrangé, tu t'souviens, gros? Ou tu n'es qu'un putain d'ingrat
Au volant d'un gros cylindré, j'suis venu reprendre c'qui m'revient d'droit
Rien ne change à part les saisons, quatre étoiles dans le jacuzzi
Apparence calme, dangereux dans le fond, c'est un cadeau piégé, il n'faut pas l'ouvrir
Et la jalousie les rend agressifs, canon scié pour les adoucir
Et la cerise sur le dessert, c'est que ma mixtape les a rendus sourds
Quatre-vingt ze-on, j'ai le dossard, ramasse le bif comme le gérant du four
Quatre-vingt ze-on, j'ai le dossard, ramasse le bif comme le gérant du four
Tu racontes plein d'caca, je ne veux rien savoir
Tu fais cent balles par jour, si, si, gros, force à toi
Les grands hommes font les grandes batailles
Elle passe la douane, j'suis dans le Porsche Macan

Eh, miss, t'as une clope? Eh, eh
Tu m'aurais demandé l'heure si j'avais une Rolex
Street life, non, c'est n'est pas périscope
Balle dans l'thorax si t'as l'cap d'un camerounais

Bellek, quelle heure? Pourquoi tu me demandes il est quelle heure?
Pourquoi tu me demandes il est quelle heure? Pourquoi tu me demandes il est quelle heure?
Binks, N.I., N.I., Yaro, Binks
La vie d'rêve

What Time Is It? (Bonus Track)

What time is it?
Twelve twenty-three, twelve twenty-three
What time is it?
Twelve twenty-three, twelve twenty-three
What time is it? What time is it?
Eh, eh
Ten o'clock, ten o'clock
The dream life

What time is it? Why you asking me the time?
I ain't got no time for killers
We gonna screw you with no retreat, the fade on the rocks
Twenty-five zeros under the cap
I ain't got no snack, bring me my pastels quick
Tonight, I'm all wet, inspiration is flowing
You and your buddies are hugging the walls, we want dough up to the ceiling
These droolers, these droolers, they can't make conscious rap because they're in a coma
I crack up when I see the face of the haters commenting
The living, the living, hamdoullah, how I live well
For some Louis Vui' you'll see the skanks pretending to be good girls
The berets are ordering bacon all over France, you're so slow
I put on the full-face helmet, it's bursting, even if you're tall, insult, you get slammed
Zero, zero, two, one twenty-three
Zero, eighty, zero
Started from nothing like Ace, I got the same haircut as Mitch
To know who was gonna get crumpled, we didn't play rock-paper-scissors
Hassoul is getting crowds and I'm in the street, screw the cops, not the ants

What time is it? What time is it? What time is it? What time is it?
(What time is it? What time is it? What time is it? What time is it?)
What time is it? What time is it? What time is it? What time is it?
(Yeah, you asking me the time? Yeah, you asking me the time?)
What time is it? What time is it? What time is it? What time is it?
(What time is it? What time is it? What time is it? What time is it?)
What time is it? What time is it? What time is it? What time is it?
(Yeah, you asking me the time? Yeah, you asking me the time? Wouh-wouh)

Hey, miss, you got a cigarette?
You would have asked me the time if I had a Rolex
Here, it's street life, no, it's not periscope
Bullet in the thorax if you got the head of a Cameroonian

What time is it? What time is it? What time is it? What time is it?
(What time is it? What time is it? What time is it? Woah, woah)
What time is it? What time is it? What time is it? What time is it?
You asking me the time? You asking me the time?
You asking me the time?
What time is it? What time is it? What time is it? What time is it?
You asking me the time? You asking me the time?
You asking me the time?
What time is it? What time is it? What time is it? What time is it?
You asking me the time? You asking me the time?
You asking me the time?

It ain't complicated, there's product so the city is zombified
We the bosses, nothing to modify, N.I.N. is the nickname
And if you ask me what time it is?
I'll tell you it's twelve twenty-two, soon to be twenty-three
I got some weed, some fat ass hash
I hooked you up, remember, bro? Or are you just a damn ingrate
Behind the wheel of a big engine, I came to take back what's rightfully mine
Nothing changes but the seasons, four stars in the jacuzzi
Calm appearance, dangerous deep down, it's a booby trap, don't open it
And jealousy makes them aggressive, sawed-off shotgun to soften them up
And the cherry on top is that my mixtape made them deaf
Eighty ze-on, I got the bib, picking up the dough like the oven manager
Eighty ze-on, I got the bib, picking up the dough like the oven manager
You talking a lot of crap, I don't wanna know
You make a hundred bucks a day, yeah, yeah, bro, strength to you
Great men fight great battles
She's going through customs, I'm in the Porsche Macan

Hey, miss, you got a cigarette? Eh, eh
You would have asked me the time if I had a Rolex
Street life, no, it's not periscope
Bullet in the thorax if you got the head of a Cameroonian

Bellek, what time is it? Why you asking me the time?
Why you asking me the time? Why you asking me the time?
Binks, N.I., N.I., Yaro, Binks
The dream life