Sultan – Dolce

Sultan Dolce

Sultan – Dolce Lyrics

Artist: Sultan
Song: Dolce

Eh
Moi j’cherchais qu’à t’offrir, la vie qu’t’avais rêvée
Bicrave toute la noche, dévaliser Dolce
Quartier m’a fait souffrir, j’cherchais qu’à empocher

T’étais comme ma plaquette: j’voulais te tamponner
Moi j’cherchais qu’à t’offrir, la vie qu’t’avais rêvée
Bicrave toute la noche, dévaliser Dolce
Quartier m’a fait souffrir, j’cherchais qu’à empocher

T’étais comme ma plaquette: j’voulais te tamponner
Le poids d’mes soucis est chargé mais bon, faut faire des balles
Trop de gens me portent l’œil, 〈.?.〉 j’les rafale (piou, piou)
C’est pour ça qu’je traîne dans les arrière-salles

Celle qui a ma main, j’la mets, sur un piédestal
Moi je viens de la cité où ça vit d’l’illégal
Ça fait des maths, ça règle problème avec 38 Spécial
On s’fait péter sans faire exprès, et ça fait du mal

Comme voir sa re-mè pleurer, dans leur tribunal
On purge nos peines, violence ça sème
Comment j’m’appelle ? Bosoulou le sale
J’rentre dans l’arène, j’transforme ma haine

Fais comme moi j’aime, le reste ça m’est égal
Moi j’cherchais qu’à t’offrir, la vie qu’t’avais rêvée
Bicrave toute la noche, dévaliser Dolce
Quartier m’a fait souffrir, j’cherchais qu’à empocher

T’étais comme ma plaquette: j’voulais te tamponner
Moi j’cherchais qu’à t’offrir, la vie qu’t’avais rêvée
Bicrave toute la noche, dévaliser Dolce
Quartier m’a fait souffrir, j’cherchais qu’à empocher

T’étais comme ma plaquette: j’voulais te tamponner
Orphelin, quand j’me retourne, y a personne pour m’épauler
Maman touchait la pension toute seule pour femme isolée
Tu m’as bien élevé, mais l’être humain est mauvais

Plus de bâtons dans les roues, on te tire sur les mollets
Putain quelle épopée, toutes les peines écopées
Nanga def, anisoroma, salam, mbote
Comme un tirailleur front mais jamais décoré

Les rageux sont comme des pigeons: j’donne à picorer
Commencé, rien dans les poches, j’suis devenu Fouiny baby
Moi j’te baise, baby, blindé, weld bladi
Moi j’cherchais qu’à t’offrir, la vie qu’t’avais rêvée

Bicrave toute la noche, dévaliser Dolce
Quartier m’a fait souffrir, j’cherchais qu’à empocher
T’étais comme ma plaquette: j’voulais te tamponner
Moi j’cherchais qu’à t’offrir, la vie qu’t’avais rêvée

Bicrave toute la noche, dévaliser Dolce
Quartier m’a fait souffrir, j’cherchais qu’à empocher
T’étais comme ma plaquette: j’voulais te tamponner
J’commence à peine, 〈.?.〉

Comment j’m’appelle ? Bosoulou le sale
Rentre dans l’arène, j’transforme ma haine
Fais comme moi j’aime, le reste ça m’est égal
Hahaha

Quoi d’neuf, Fouiny baby ?
Marseille-Las Vegas, Bagneux-Trappes, Iwazaru
Bosou (bosou, bosou)
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Dolce Lyrics – English Translation

Eh
I seek that to offer you, the life that had been dreamed of
Bicrave all the noche, rob
District made me suffer, I seek to pocket

You were like my brochure: I wanted to buffer you
I seek that to offer you, the life that had been dreamed of
Bicrave all the noche, rob
District made me suffer, I seek to pocket

You were like my brochure: I wanted to buffer you
The weight of my worries is loaded but hey, you have to make bullets
Too many people take my eye, 〈. ?.
That’s why I drag in the back rooms

The one who has my hand, I put it, on a pedestal
I come from the city where it lives from illegal
It makes math, it solves problem with 38 special
We get farted without doing it on purpose, and it hurts

Like seeing his re-mè crying, in their court
We purge our sorrows, violence it sows
What am I calling? Bosoulou the dirty
I am entering the arena, I pay my hatred

Do like me I like it, the rest is equal to me
I seek that to offer you, the life that had been dreamed of
Bicrave all the noche, rob
District made me suffer, I seek to pocket

You were like my brochure: I wanted to buffer you
I seek that to offer you, the life that had been dreamed of
Bicrave all the noche, rob
District made me suffer, I seek to pocket

You were like my brochure: I wanted to buffer you
Orphan, when I go back, there is no one to support me
Mom touched the pension alone for isolated women
You have raised me well, but the human being is bad

More sticks in the wheels, you are pulled you on your calves
Damn what epic, all sentenced penalties
Nanga Def, Anisoroma, Salam, Mbote
Like a front rifler but never decorated

The rages are like pigeons: I do not picked up
Started, nothing in my pockets, I became Fouiny Baby
I’m f#cking, baby, armored, weld bladi
I seek that to offer you, the life that had been dreamed of

Bicrave all the noche, rob
District made me suffer, I seek to pocket
You were like my brochure: I wanted to buffer you
I seek that to offer you, the life that had been dreamed of

Bicrave all the noche, rob
District made me suffer, I seek to pocket
You were like my brochure: I wanted to buffer you
I barely sleep, 〈.? ..

What am I calling? Bosoulou the dirty
Get into the arena, I pay my hatred
Do like me I like it, the rest is equal to me
Hahaha

What’s new, Fouiny Baby?
Marseille-Las Vegas, Bagneux-Trappes, Iwazaru
Bosou (Bosou, Bosou)
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Sultan Lyrics – Dolce

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Release Year: 2023