Dream

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Hippocampe Fou & Mr. J. Medeiros & The Procussions - Rap, French Rap

Dream

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[Couplet 1 : Hippocampe Fou] J'm'endors plus vite le ventre plein et les bourses vides Cette nuit, je vais r�ver, je suis � cours de weed Le ciel est d�gag�, et La Grande Ourse brille J'me sens comme un niveau � bulle dans la vieille Tour de Pise Donc j'ferme les paupi�res, fonce � la vitesse de la lumi�re � bord d'un bateau-mouche ts�-ts� J'y fais la poussi�re, admire des poissons-lunes, des dodos et des chim�res Tandis que j'pourfends des zombies et des sorci�res avec mon sexe stress� Puis j'mets de belles fess�es � mes fantasmes et mes pulsions Histoire de d�stresser, j'gravis des pics de pollution Nocturne, enfile mon costume de Marchand de Sable Chevauche un tigre � dents de sabre et fume avec fiert� J'tisse des toiles de ma�tre, fist une �toile de mer H�risse les poils d'un kiwi tr�s sale �vad� d'l'orifice d'un pr�tre �a y est, j'ai la main verte, je drague les insectes J'avale des bol�es de lave avant de d�valer des vagues de vingt m�tres [Couplet 2 : Mr. J. Medeiros] Fell asleep in a car with a match in my hand Remember Elysee Montmartre? Well it happened again I was laughing with friends filling a flask full of gin Feeling like I was so silly for rapping to them when really my car had no passengers in Blacked out in a Twingo bashed out all it's windows Bought a gallon of gas and stepped on it like- how fast does this thing go ? Deranged and could care less, I'm just a stranger in Paris Drove to the Zenith clothed in some Kleenex with toiletry rolls arranged in a headdress�; Sleeping on me said that I'm getting too old Now I'm sleeping on them making a "hit" when they step in the road They say that I've taken the ride but are they so sure I'm the driver ? They say I was� waiting outside- playing some, "Earth, Wind, and&" [Couplet 3 : Stro Elliot] Wondering how I got here 
I'm in a room much like My own 
feeling comfortable at first and then it got weird The living room outside of the room is from another house In another country that I used to live in '92 ; Stuck inside of a loop, and the nights enough time But I must find my ticket to make it across the city before I'm In a rough situation, that I must fear though it's unclear 
why I'm Suddenly at this station, with a couple of zombies chasing Armies pacing street adjacent to a riot, that's gone silent Fire in the sky Below's a man that's yelling violently "I'm Portuguese and Scottish" with his hands tied behind Inside his Honda Phillip Bailey wailing ba dee ya now why am in this.� [Refrain : Hippocampe Fou] Dream, chaque nuit, j'deviens immortel Dream, j'm'�panouis dans ce p�le-m�le Dream, j'r�ve d'un songe �ternel Mon esprit se d�cha�ne pendant que j'remue les orteils Dream, chaque nuit, je deviens immortel Dream, j'm'�panouis dans ce p�le-m�le Dream, j'r�ve d'un songe �ternel J'bave sur l'oreiller en traquant d�mons et merveilles

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Credits

Writers
  • The Procussions
  • Mr. J. Medeiros
  • Hippocampe Fou