Keyser Söze Lyrics in English Jul

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I'm on the driver's side, I'm from where there are news items
Artist and producer, I attract masses of listeners
I want to blend in, you'll never see me in a green Audi
Losing a friend you love breaks your heart like a divorce
I'm not giving up, I'm motivated, I have rage mode activated
If I am where I am, it’s not an accident
Don't play Toto, don't hurt Tata
Don't give it a go, it'll be ra-ta-ta-ta
In my head, things are not going well
Here, we all go down in hoods into Marseille during OM-Paris
We blow smoke on the scooter, we smoke, it freezes
It's prosecuted, it ends up in jail
You come out of there, we are no longer happy
I'm going my own way, fuck those who messed me up
Fuck those who talk behind my back, I know that in front of me, they are lined up
We'll talk again if you want, but don't think we're allies
'Cause I don't forget when you left me alone like a little slut
I'm not like people, I have my own mind
And yeah, I don't forget when someone reaches out to me
She knows that I love her, and that it is until death
I'm thinking about making my album, she tells me she needs love
I don't sleep at night, I look at the moon on the highway
I stay straight with people, I don't want to get one in the chest
One day, you will have to take the bull by the horns
Because here you can very quickly go from no win to max
Without going through Winamax, eh
When I get up, I tell the guitar 'don't worry about the T-Max'
A beat and a Schweppes, you know lacrizeomic
It reminds me of the slope, when as a dog, he made the wax smoke
I don't forget where I grew up but hey, I'm a little disgusted
It wouldn't have happened like that if someone had listened to me a little
Okay, team, I'm going to go home, I still have the bottom of the bottle
What do you have? You act big with people
As if little we had taken your snack
I'm going off the rails, I have a weight on my back as if I was managing a field
To store all my work, I took an 18 tera hard drive
Tell them that I'm going to move forward even with nails under the wheels
I'm not the only one to have worries, regrets, remorse
If you're my friend, lighten me up, I feel like a trailer
Just you make remarks
And when someone succeeds, you're there, you make fun
And those who played the bitches, don't worry, He sees everything up there
Poto, I come from where there are gusts and ahous, Renato Vallanzasca
You know, Ju-Ju-Jul, White Heart, Alaska color
Don't throw Gui away, stay real with me
Don't wear a mask, I have to ski
Or at the coffee at Hospi', that I get a little inspiration, inspiration
Don't end up like Britney Spears
North road on the L2, we take Karim, we switch to the power supply
I have the chapka on my head, I haven't put anything in my nostril yet
When I meet the Blue Navy, then I pass towards the Blue Navy
Nobody can stop me, I'm OM like Harit
You thought I was dead, because you didn't see me on the internet anymore
You thought I had taken a hit because I was getting a little nervous
I hung around, I worked, but I never swallowed
And a ruffian, you know, I smoke like a drug addict
I think of the people who didn't wish me well, well
I'm too lazy to go out, they tell me 'are you coming, are you coming?'
I have too much weight on my shoulders, like a network boss
I'm paranoid to death, I'm pastiche, even when I leave the house
I stay alone, I shut myself away, maybe I have my reasons
My problems, I solve, forced to put aside the sound
On the passenger side, the seat massages me
There, I go through Frais-Vallon, it’s not the Bahamas
Robbery, coal, chase, lookout sitting on the chair
Fuck those who put you in the sauce, fuck those who want to put you in the cessation
It's not your soss
It's not your soss
I prefer not to be calculated, it makes me want to talk more
I don't like those who don't assume responsibility and who might go out late
Just to show off, a desire to crush them
Don't do thugs everywhere, only with the weak in the neighborhood
There, I go through the area, I say, 'thank you, good God, I'm not here anymore'
Still on pillave smoke, but I respect people niya
You saw Ju-jul, it’s a hit, it’s a bit like beldia
I entered the game armed to the teeth like the Diaz brothers
Ra-ta-ta-ta-ta, buenos dias
Marseillais, I dance Mia with fratello mio
The buzz, the money, the problems, thank God, I didn't squeeze
I just say what I see, what's happening, I don't need to see series
Here, it's sad and real, it ruined an oven yesterday
It's lurking, it wants the king, kick in the anthill
They want my life, these fake asses, to know how much I took yesterday
While I am alone, I ask God for beautiful things in my prayers
Don't annoy me, I didn't shout, don't leave your friends for a groupie
I hung out, I zoned out
I saw civilians crouching in the bushes in the middle of a mission
The thrills, these sons of, they want the hazi, aya
You really see who is there when the enemy makes the powder speak
You really see who is there when in front, it wants to fight
Punch, punch, now it's over, CZ
It shuts you up, you're going to do the moonwalk
Mom taught me that between brothers, we don't fuck each other
Between brothers, we don't hurt each other, between brothers, we don't let each other
Don't act crazy, it's crazy, don't take it for your whore
What's wrong with my head? She's too hungry, did you see how she tracked me, her friend
Fuck his mother how I'm wasted, I fuck everything, they lick my shoes afterwards
You made the mala in a box, you don't have a gift for your son under the tree
He was a nice guy before, he got involved two years later
I know some, they love guns so much that they spoil their guitars
Képis, I'm turning around, I smoked too much, I have a little left
I don't feel in control, plus the rental, I don't have the contract
You helped me, I'm not saying the opposite, and I'm very grateful to you
I swear, I didn't understand when you gave me back by leaving me
It's cold but I'm going down for a walk with the bloods
I'm proud of myself, even my grandmother, she recognizes my sounds
Come on, you're not in good spirits, at the plate, it's heating up the cell
In front of the judge, it's not cool lol, you'd like to fly like a dragonfly
They put your things under seal, here it's Beaumettes, it's Luynes
It is the bridge, central of Arles, Tarascon
Minors at the EPM
Outside it's braquo, cambu, wheeling in KTM
It's hard to go from stunt to BM, eh, from stunt to BM
1.3., Marseille City, sometimes, I'm a little like that
It shoots like in Call of Duty, you'll drag residue
In black, like ninjas, keep me away from the media
It's okay, I know two or three who are there immediately
I come from elsewhere like E.T., I made rap my job
I created a style that spread a bit like dairy products
Wesh, papi-papi, don't swim where you don't have a foothold
I see big like Tapie, I'm here to amaze you
I know the street, the pim-pom, the pan-pan, runner 180 two-stroke
I know people in coal and they are stuck in it
It loses friends, it makes new ones and it dies out, and it spreads
Be careful who you talk to because in the street we know everything
Because in the street we know everything
You make people cry, you'll cry in the ghetto
You do good to people, you will get good, don't worry
You respect people, we will respect you in the ghetto
You want to be feared by people, it won't last, don't bother
I have appointments, I don't get up, I'm too stuck in my bed
I wage war like Sandra Paoli
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libelluledragonfly

Libellule translates to "dragonfly". It's a beautiful and somewhat whimsical word that stands out in the context of a rap song, especially one with gritty themes.

In the lyrics, Jul contrasts the harsh reality of prison life ("Devant la juge, c'est pas des lol") with the desire to escape, saying "t'aimerais voler comme une libellule" (you'd like to fly like a dragonfly). This imagery of freedom and lightness makes it a poignant and memorable word.

In "Keyser Söze," French rapper Jul paints a vivid picture of his life, blending his success with the harsh realities of his Marseille roots. He presents himself as a self-made man, an "artiste et producteur" (artist and producer) who is firmly in the driver's seat of his career. The song is filled with imagery of street life, from police chases to the intense loyalty and rivalry surrounding Marseille's football team, OM. Jul makes it clear that his success was no accident, but the result of hard work and a relentless drive.

Despite his fame, Jul reveals a deep sense of paranoia and mistrust, a recurring theme in the song. He talks about betrayal from former friends, emphasizing that he never forgets who was there for him and who left him behind. This leads to a feeling of isolation, as he admits, "J'reste seul, j'me renferme" (I stay alone, I shut myself away). The title itself, a reference to the mysterious and powerful crime lord from the movie The Usual Suspects, perfectly captures the song's mood: a man who has risen to the top but remains an enigmatic figure, burdened by his past and wary of the world around him.

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