Petite Présentation ^^

Petite Présentation ^^
KEVIN
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Aime •Le Rap,Le Raï,Le Reggae/Roots (Bob Marley,Damian Marley,Danakil,Rootz underground,LYricson,MC Madjah,...ect ) techno,House...
•Faire la fete,Discotheques....
•Le break dance...
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# Postato mercoledì 09 settembre 2009 11:31

Modificato domenica 20 dicembre 2009 11:30

Concert de soutien au trou perdu 31 octobre 2009 a Royan

Danakil
Rootz underground
Elisa do brasil
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# Postato lunedì 23 novembre 2009 17:22

LYRICSON - Night and day

LYRICSON - Night and day

But dem a still like this
But dem a still like this
But dem a still like this
Dem crazy the more def
But dem a still like this
But dem a still like this
Bad fi di ghetto dem a fishes fi di ghetto
Dem a rule fi di ghetto dem a steal from di ghetto dem
But dem a still like this
But dem a still like heights
Hey lights see the lights
Me coma and come to tell dem
But dem a still like heights yeeaaahhhh !!
Night and day I seek ya before it's too late ya
Night and day I seek ya, I seek ya
Night and day I seek ya, before it's too late ya
Night and day I seek ya

People remember !
This how we lost our love yeah é é eiiiii
This how we lost our love-ooove
This how we lost our love
The heartless will be ************ the needy evil's got eiii
This how we lost our love
People say
This how we lost our love
This a will how so we love

Nufa dem take care of the ghetto youth dem bis is no way
Dem want realise dem evil plan
Till di ghetto strength strong commute with earth, air and water
Bongo men come straight just cause
They're still don't see Marcus Garvey vision long in my life brake tears no ear more murda
But *************** has a choice dem raga culture
The proud of my youth ******* from the batty teacha
Ruffa dem a come against a we rights
******* send dem of the last antichrist
Father given dem ****** to ******* hypocrite
Oh mama be lovin next test aaaa

Night and day, I seek ya before it's too late ya
Night and day, I seek ya, I seek ya
Night and day ya, I seek ya before it's too late ya
Night and day ya, I seek ya

Bingi man say
Dem against di crime, me no monkey men
Me say di my mind di evil'sman plan rasta men, guide the judgment
Guide the judgment
Plan B keep my sight on other side of my sight
When the morning comes, me look up to di sun
This is my escape, mi last trip in the falling trip
Setting me free at last destitution of kings and queens from di evil kingdom
There is king and queen that ********* dem out
I send strength and courage to da government victims
To awake men, di poor and da pilgrims oooh!

Night and day I seek ya before it's too late ya
Night and day I seek ya, I seek ya
Night and day I seek ya before it's too late ya
Night and day ya I seek ya

People remember !
This a wil how so we love
This a will how so we love
This a will how so we love no way
Dem want realise dem evil plan
Pon di ghetto youth day ééé
This a will how so we love yééé
This a will how so we love yééé
This a will how so we love

Oh jah jah be my ritness
I light see the light dem see the light
Irie must see di light must see de light
Thunda crew must see di light, must see di light
My people must see the light, must see the light
Night and day I seek ya before it's too late ya
Night and day I seek ya, I seek ya
Night and day I seek ya before it's too late ya

# Postato domenica 15 novembre 2009 18:00

Danakil-Les champs de Roses

Parcourir le monde et voir ce que la vie propose
Vivre au grand air et marcher dans les champs de roses
Visiter les places ou le destin me dépose
Et devant les merveilles du mondes je prendrai la pose

Parcourir le monde et voir ce que la vie propose
Vivre au grand air et marcher dans les champs de roses
Quelque part sur la route il y a bien quelque choses
Repère ton étoiles et décroche la si tu l'ose

On me dis,
Tachez monsieur de faire pour vous le choix qui est le bon
Je choisie que les mots et la basse sont a l'unisson
Qualifié de sauvage pour avoir le c½ur vagabond
Je ne laisserai pas dormir mes rêves sur le paillasson

Ma vie sera trop courte et même si elle dure un siècle
Je ne la passerai pas confiné comme un insecte
Stupide et ivre, je veux vivre
Libre, que la musique me délivre

Que mes amies, que mes amours
Puisse lire en moi comme dans un livre
J'aimerai....

Parcourir le monde et voir ce que la vie propose
Vivre au grand air et marché dans les champs de roses
Visiter les places ou le destin me dépose
Et devant les merveilles du mondes je prendrai la pose

Parcourir le monde et voir ce que la vie propose
Vivre au grand air et marché dans les champs de roses
Quelque part sur la route il y a bien quelque choses
Repère ton étoiles et décroche la si tu l'ose

Ne jamais se freiner a explorer des territoires
Car plus on les connait et mieux on comprendra l'histoire
Je veux de l'air, je veux de l'eau
J'ai besoin d'espace vert pour sauver ma peau

Je ne parle pas de quelque choses que l'on peut chiffrer
Mais je crois bien que la terre regorge de trésor caché
Bien sur on peine encore a bien se les imaginé
Mon champs de roses n'existe pas pourtant l'image est née

Parcourir le monde et voir ce que la vie propose
Vivre au grand air et marcher dans les champs de roses
Visiter les places ou le destin me dépose
Et devant les merveilles du monde je prendrai la pose

Parcourir le monde et voir ce que la vie propose
Vivre au grand air et marché dans les champs de roses
Quelque part sur la route il y a bien quelque choses
Repère ton étoiles et décroche la si tu l'ose

# Postato giovedì 10 settembre 2009 12:15

Modificato domenica 15 novembre 2009 17:45

Herb Fields - Rootz Underground

Herb Fields



Secret that my momma used to hide from me

I man must have been born in a herb field (x3)



Sign of how Babylon hard, them want to stop INI now to grow I man Herb Farm

And even when a Congo planting fruits and herbs

The Babylon them spray pesticide, and if they could they would poison INI

So now I'm feeling just a little under the weather because I don't have my marijuana



Secret that my momma used to hide from me

I man must have been born in a herb field (x3)



Sign of how Babylon hard, is like everywhere I go nowadays I seem to run up inna road block

And when u stop by the cops you think of something clever

Like “Squaddy? What are you charging me for?”

Now them take me too the station in a mi marina

So now I'm feeling just a little bit under the weather

Because I don't have my marijuana



Have to wait 'til Tuesday to go give the judge a talk

Because they lock me up Inna negril now for a little herb stalk

And now they got me down here on the police station yard

And I don't know why they want to make the singer life so hard

And now I have to wait 'til Tuesday morning to get a draw

And I don't know why them want to profile I as an outlaw

I rather be an outlaw than to bow to Babylon law

Yes I'd rather be an outlaw never bow to Babylon law

I got a little message for police commissioner

I wrote a detailed letter to the legislator

There are receptors in your brain for THC AH JAH man

So don't you try to fight the herb out from Babylon

Or else you'll end up, end up gone down in Babylon

You'll end up end up gone down in Babylon

When INI a hold a meditation because the sensimilla

That is the healing of the nation now!



:D

# Postato giovedì 10 settembre 2009 17:06

Modificato domenica 15 novembre 2009 17:37