My heart missed a beat, we may say I'm nostalgic
Of the time when good sounds were on allergic radios
I belong to the Ideal J generation
When I made-sport, in my headphone, there was B.I.G
You wonder who is this Casus Belli who speak like that
In civilian clothes, my name is Sylvain, in back slang, it's Vainsyl
I've the traumatic rhyme, basically the slating one
Put you over that the rap has lost his roots
It's for the guys bringing good sound without poshing
They're a lot, on the fingers of my hand, I don't count them
Dedication to the rappers who don't tell stories
Make their sauces in indie or chuck all at the Net
I grass all people who aren't at the good place
Hardcore like a Marc Dorcel's movie, that was a good phase
Go to say to them that rap isn't dead
When I kick on the mic, the record labels need help
Even if they sign me or not their contracts
My music, I just hope some day, will be heard
At least, she comes from my heart, listen her, you'll understand
I am not for sale, i don't forget I come from the down
Even if they sign me or not their contracts
My music, I just hope some day, will be heard
At least, she comes from my heart, listen her, you'll understand
I am not for sale, i don't forget I come from the down
The shelves are become to dull, the rappers are too fan of themselves
They pride in thier texts on handling money and women
They think to be starlet, watch out you and your bottoms
We arrive in force, roughly, to shatter your careers
No canvass, we know who is who and who is not
Say me, if you don't know who has the killing flow, it's me
You don't hear voice before, Skyrock listener
Savour it like a champagne or an old whisky
It's for the guys taking themselves in hand, sleeping not, loaf not
It's time to take position, it's action stations
The best new artist of the year, it's me like Karim Benzema
I speed up and the defence, I bounce it
Feint at left, oriented control at right
I let everybody left high and dry and the goalkeeper too
Little bullet for an upscale rap
Forced to hold up to roll with a Logan
Even if they sign me or not their contracts
My music, I just hope some day, will be heard
At least, she comes from my heart, listen her, you'll understand
I am not for sale, i don't forget I come from the down
Even if they sign me or not their contracts
My music, I just hope some day, will be heard
At least, she comes from my heart, listen her, you'll understand
I am not for sale, i don't forget I come from the down
Dedication to the MCs who always are here
If we know good that isn't easy to be always here
I give my view because we're in demacracy
The rap has lost his values and a part of his principles
Pal, say me why you're shrinking
I've the flow that soon gonna turn you all over, I specify
Pal, we say what when I kick we say what
What's happen ? My rap has the victory flavour
Dedication to people doing that for love and passion
Who has just money for one and only source de motivation
From the start, I had the cameleon flow
Calibrated, pal, to can flood the radios
Dedication to people doing that for love and passion
Who has just money for one and only source de motivation
From the start, I had the cameleon flow
Calibrated, pal, to can flood the radios
Even if they sign me or not their contracts
My music, I just hope some day, will be heard
At least, she comes from my heart, listen her, you'll understand
I am not for sale, i don't forget I come from the down
