Dozo shtaku wo shite kudasai
Vassi donne le tempo Johnny
AI! VAI! RAI!
Je réquisitionne toutes les rimes en aille
Normal car après tout je m'appelle Luc Taille
Rien n'est préparé, aucun plan de bataille
Mais on part à l'attaque et on fera pas de détails
Car nous on entre en gare comme un train qui déraille
On est sur un bateau qui n'a plus de couvernaille
Écoute, écoute, Léo Ferrai
C'est la nouvelle version remix de Paris Canaille
Paris Canaille, Paris Canaille
Special dedication to all the rakaï
You're a bad boy, kamikaze, you push your kiai
It's your youth that goes synonymous with pagai
For the well-meaning people you're a scarecrow
But east like west, it's time for funerals
To ideology we all say bye bye
All the wrong leaders will end up on the straw
To life to all the shogescu, Nicolai
To the right like to the left, they'll have to go
Here Paris, there Shanghai
They'll have to give way to the new samurai
In Manchuria or in Port Bai
Come on guys, in Japanese, hirashai
You can't be in love for apartheid
When you see an old cat behind her fan
You want her to visit your castle in Versailles
To do a kolhida in your coffin
As the Cambodians say, everything is going well, sok sabai
You don't care about music, whether it's Zouk or Rai
You want Johnny Walker, not dry Canada
Tonight you have all the rights and the prince Baodai
Sok sabai, sok sabai
As the Cambodians say, everything is going well, sok sabai
Sok sabai, sok sabai
For the long-lasting view, put the U8 on the threshold
During this time of the year, there are some who work
They redo the façades, they re-paint the walls
They put color on a world of gray
The terrorists of the graph have the sense of design
But you, even the poor girl, you wear your medal
A character crucified on your chest
The tattoo style to please your frill
Ideal talisman against the machine gun
You know that this message comes out of my entrails
Not from a disgusting mouth or a spit
I'm not a priest who speaks to his goblins
But I can make a sermon that will blow up the stained glass
I have acquisitions of all the rhymes in ai
In my carapace, my name is Luc Tai
And even my cousin, her name is Vutimay
And even my cousin, he's a woman vile
Because you are taken hostage by the total of France
Contribute to the trial, there will be no reprisal
From the Massenet boulevard to the Butokai
You'll have to do it with the new Rubilai
Because we are solid like rock
And when we root out, it's like the bonsai
Under the Tolbiac bridge, we want the Kwai river
Instead of Chirac, we want the Madalai
I have acquisitions of all the rhymes in ai
In my carapace, my name is Luc Tai
From the stone *** to the Vélizy-le-Mai
I know the road too well, my memory is flawless
Whether it's walking like Mando or in Fort Granadai
Whether it's at the bottom of the Blu on the bench in Sky
I'm everywhere, at home, wherever I go
I say it again, I repeat it, no doubt about it
From the chapel to Ras Pai
I'm everywhere, at home, wherever I go
From here to Villa Kublai
Those who go further will take the Thai Airlines
Because with the Siamese, they want to do a repai
And that some psychotropic pills are revitalized
All the Western philosophers like the Thais
Under a sun of plums, it's Bo-Pen-Yang-Mai-Pen-Rai
Some will do trekking to Maesai
Some will go to Marseille to Chiang Rai
Some will stay in prison in Chiang Mai
I wish the latter good health since May
I hope they won't take it for a ride
On vacation without a subversion under the coast
I hope they will buy the Thai police
Or the round chicken on the day of our reunion
I requisition all the rhymes in ai
In my carapace, my name is Luc Tai
I put the name of Chou En-Lai to the assassin
As well as the one of General Pen-Te-Ruai
Give me some money, my voice is breaking
Because since the beginning of this song, I've been bragging
Me, Paracamuf, me, Parastafarai
But I'm really not far, the hundredth rhyme in ai
I don't play the piano like Arthur Rubinstein
But I'm a baritone, Frankenstein version
Rico, at the base, will make us Voodoo Child
Muso, with a sax, will make us Davies Mice
Risulti
Have hair but you're a real ape
Style les scale eros le plus féroces de Frank Raich
That you have Morocco've inicial
And your fiancee is really Edelweiss
So listen to this advice of Luke Tye
Don't mix too much speed with the black and white
Tonight no mess, it's not the opera night
Everybody look at you, the smile is ultra bright
Come on, stop Gringo, go and give him his flight
Because he's a journalist from under Paris by night
I know he took you in photos under the spotlights
Tell him it's not free, you have to pay the copyright
Da da da da da da da da da da da da
A Saint-Flo, y'a Jackie le roi de la cisaille
Il sait couper les cheveux, il connait tous les styles
Y'en a qui aiment pas avoir les cheveux en broussaille
Alors comme les moutons, il passe à la tondaille
Y'en a qui se font des trous et qui sniffent à la paille
Ils sont comme la volaille, y'a qui nous jettent la grenaille
A l'autodestruction, ils ne savent pas dire nein
Ça fait de la clientèle pour le docteur Olivenstein
Y'en a qui sont branchés sur le Nibba pour le jive
Y'a la croce ou le passé, la nostalgie, les drives
Ils aiment pas être Michael et les Jackson 5
Alors vas-y, Muso, c'est parti pour Take Five
Au coeur de la cité, les enfants se chamaillent
Ils sont déjà adultes tout en étant marmai
En bas dans l'escalier, ils filment des Lucky Strike
Défoncent les boîtes aux lettres à coups de toc ou de nail
Certains seront pour être le barmaid d'un Mike
Et d'autres, easy riders à cheval sur un bike
Y'en a qui sont voyous, relou, riches, bouffli, caille
Pour l'instant, il sait ça, y'a la petite truande
Ils veulent tous faire du judo ou de la muay thai
Vos sont au gare ou des hachibarrai
Ils font des rangs de ruis, aïe, aïe, aïe
Y'a pas de tatami, de ciment, c'est du rail
Avec les femmes, plus tard, ils feront des cochonai
Pour l'instant, à ce niveau, ils sont encore bleus, aïe
Mais ils savent déjà dire Usma Tabartaï
Ce soir, sans canal plus, il y a Brigitte Lahaye
Les femmes sont des codeurs, on reste en stand-by
Car elle est sexy plus que Rika Zaray
Princesse de Monaco ou comtesse de Non Hai
Viens dans notre casino, on te mettra sur la paille
La cité va innaider côté de Hawaii
Le tabure s'imposent en guise de fiançailles
Mais je t'interdis de danser avec tous ces djihaïs
Je veux garder pour moi ton atoll de corail
Je réquisitionne toutes les rimes en aïe
Dans ma carapette, je m'appelle Luc Taille
Je réquisitionne toutes les rimes en aïe
Spéciale dédicace à toutes les Loreleyes
Je réquisitionne toutes les rimes en aïe
Je réquisitionne toutes les rimes en aïe
Je réquisitionne toutes les rimes en aïe
Je réquisitionne toutes les rimes en aïe