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Rilés

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RILÈSUNDAYZ #14: 'Rebeus in Oran'
Song : Produced/Written/Recorded/Mixed/Mastered by me in my bedroom (Lyrics below)
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LYRICS:

Anayanadiyanadanada 
Anayanadiyanadanada 
Anayanadiyanadanada 
Ayanayanada
Yanayanayanada..

I say "Djazaïr"
She says what you mean
I say "Habibi"
She says who it is
I say come with me, tell me why she leaves
Waya waya vava, Waya waya vava..

Fuck all my problems
I'm leaving with Younès
Tizi to Saidia
Saidia to Bourmedes, hey
We don't need no drugs
No bitches, leave that in France
I just need my zitzitoun, 
My soucsou, your belly dance, hm
Asalaam alaykum
Wa'alaikum salaam, labes
Nigga I don't know your name but we've been talking like cousins
Ain't no "who the fuck is this?"
Ain't no "I don't have time"
This ain't 'Nigga in Paris' 
but my Rebeus in Oran

Anayanadiyanadanada ..

I say Djazaïr, she says what you mean
I say Habibi, she says who it is
I say come with me, tell me why she leaves
why she leaves, why she leaves, why she leaves..

I can pay my flight
What you mean we got no money? 
What? I should find a job? 
And now you're sick of my music
Oh, yeah you want that ring, 
That house, that dog and that kid
But it'll never be with me, oh no bye bye 
Alouah Yassine!

I say
Fuck all my problems
I'm leaving with Yassine
Tizi to Saidia
Saidia to Tlemcen
And we walking in the streets
Chillin', we don't have a plan
Fuck man, everything cool, oh no
Why y'all need to run?
I bought a lotta cigarettes
Sell'em once in France
Cuz now I'm broke I bought to many presents for cousins and friends
I got every brand you need, even a lighter,
I need that money for my studio, PLEASE NO MR OFFICER!!        

Anayanadiyanadanada ..

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Rebeus in Oran (Prod. Rilès)

Abîmée

RILÈSUNDAYZ #27: 'Alive'
Song : Produced/Written/Recorded/Mixed/Mastered by me in my bedroom (Lyrics below)
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"Hello Rilès, how you doin' now?
I'm not used to calling you
Feels like we need to talk
I went through your latest lines 
And saw suicide
Tell me that I'm wrong 
Don't tell me I am fucking right"
I said "I'm alive"
I'm alive
I'm alive
Even when I'm weak I told you it's gon' be alright

"Hello Rilès, how you doin' now?
I'm not used to calling you
Feels like we need to talk
I went through your latest lines 
And saw suicide
Tell me that I'm wrong 
Don't tell me I am fucking right"
I said "I'm alive"
I'm alive
I'm alive
Even when I'm weak I told you it's gon' be alright

Read it better
Though you might read it well
Silence is killing me
I resurrect
Those who really know me
Know I got strength
Mind of a Shaolin
Shapen in steel
Ouhhhh
They don't want to play my shit
They don't want to see me win
Bouwhouwhouwhou
You're thinking that makes me sick?
To the point I'd kill myself?

"Hello Rilès, how you doin' now?
I'm not used to calling you
Feels like we need to talk
I went through your latest lines 
And saw suicide
Tell me that I'm wrong 
Don't tell me I am fucking right"
I said "I'm alive"
I'm alive
I'm alive
Even when I'm weak I told you it's gon' be alright

Wait, wait, wait
I don't really trust ya
Is you really ok
Can I believe your lies?
Wait, wait, wait
I don't really trust ya
Lately you've been so strange
I just want to know more
Listen I ain't even got time for it
Trouble is calling but phone is on silent
25 more, I'm killing the game
You got the message if I don't reply it
I got all the keys but ain't no lock on here
Often feeling blessed but in the Vilain's realm
Maybe I'll come up if I just disappear

"Hello Rilès, how you doin' now?
I'm not used to calling you
Feels like we need to talk
I went through your latest lines 
And saw suicide
Tell me that I'm wrong 
Don't tell me I am fucking right"
I said "I'm alive"
I'm alive
I'm alive
Even when I'm weak I told you it's gon' be alright

Alive (Prod. Rilès)

RILÈSUNDAYZ #47: ‘Show Must Go On’
Song : Produced/Written/Recorded/Mixed/Mastered by me in my bedroom (Lyrics below)

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Oh my darling don’t you cry
The show must go on
Oh my darling don’t you cry
I’m feeling fine

Running away from the rift
Didn’t follow the way I was supposed
Now I uncover my wounds
And y’all aware of what you mustn’t know
Everybody knows the name
But you don’t know what’s inside of myself
I can’t wait for you to figure out half of that shit
And I’m ready to walk alone
Even on the darkest nights
Oh you left on the way?
Homie you been listening for your eyes
And I’m ready to walk alone 
Even on the darkest nights
“Passar bem, passar mal
Tudo neste mundo é um passar”

Oh my darling don’t you cry
The show must go on
Oh my darling don’t you cry
I’m feeling fine

“Hold on, hold on, hold on
I told you you were crazy
You better stop, you better stop..!
Oh.. oh you want death?
That’s what you want?.. “

Let us dare
Let us dare to do great things
My potential and my will always in sync
I ain’t getting really tired but just insane
Ain’t that what you said and wanted for this ‘17
I still got 50 beats down to get killed
And another hundred more that I won’t sell
But I produce everyday that’s in my genes
Pressure on my path I gotta meditate with Rubin

I’m sorry if I hurt you
Last week another fight
Anew Me vs. Me
But I was about to drown
Imma stop fucking complaining
And focus on my craft
And smash that finish line
And then fuck up all your minds

And I’m ready to walk alone
Even on the darkest nights
Oh you left on the way?
Homie you been listening for your eyes
And I’m ready to walk alone 
Even on the darkest nights
“Passar bem, passar mal
Tudo neste mundo é um passar”

Oh my darling don’t you cry
The show must go on
Oh my darling don’t you cry
I’m feeling fine

Show Must Go On (Prod. Rilès)

RILÈSUNDAYZ #48: ‘NSFW’
Song : Produced/Written/Recorded/Mixed/Mastered by me in my bedroom (Lyrics below)
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“Hahahahaa
I told you
I told you the struggle is only starting
Believe me..”

Weed in my lungs
Weed on my mind
Why the fuck am I smoking like a Rastafarian?
Buddin’ the beat
Like weed in my brain
That’s why the tempo slowed down but got my mind overspeeding
And you’re deflecting
You got a thousand shit to do but you’re in her sheets
Your priorities fucked up
And lust is rising
You’re waking up every morning bemoaning what you did
You reminisce the time you wasted but cannot undo
You’ve been screaming “Don’t”, little Devil whispered “I do”
Push me and my trust, need to drink a tea with Badu
‘Front of your body, mine is struggling to handle
Way too much food for thoughts
And new philos for things that fool on you and your focus
It is all around yet makes no noise and got no shape
But damn, goddamn, I can feel it

And I still bounce between feelings baby
Troublesome times not safe for work
Got me going crazy, all night long
And I still bounce between feelings baby
Troublesome times not safe for work
Got me going crazy, all night long

It has the finest ass 
I won’t talk about the face
If you look into its eyes
Lust will put you on your knees
It’s starting with a sight
Then it’s all over your psyche 
Don’t try to shout it out
You will turn into D.O.C.
Noxious
Hades wants to bathe me in his fire
But Rilès got it all over his arms
So ladies don’t tear my clock all appart 
When this chronic got me wildin’ on your body
Ouh
Well, I’m dancing with the Devil
In the stud
It’s ‘bout bad consequences

And I still bounce between feelings baby
Troublesome times not safe for work
Got me going crazy, all night long
And I still bounce between feelings baby
Troublesome times not safe for work
Got me going crazy, all night long

Hey tell me who’s this guy from Porlock?
He’s running around my bedroom and my house
While I’m on a trance for a song
And yelling “nigga down! I got bitches, bong, Ballechin and fun!
Booty, bums, bigger than a Bible, believe it or not!”
Oh
I saw all the songs I want to sing
On the same day they forsake cuz I saw you
Is it you? or your friends?
Or your family? fans?
“Nah yourself”
Issa fade away with no return
And I wont pick up the phone till I get them back
My lines

Yeah I still bounce between feelings baby
Troublesome times not safe for work
Got me going crazy, all night long
And I still bounce between feelings baby
Troublesome times not safe for work
Got me going crazy, all night long
And I will bounce between feelings baby
Troublesome times not safe for work
Got me going crazy, all night long
Bounce between feelings baby
Troublesome times not safe for work
Got me going crazy, all night long

NSFW (Prod. Rilès)

RILÈSUNDAYZ #49: ‘Una Vez Más’
Song : Produced/Written/Recorded/Mixed/Mastered by me in my bedroom (Lyrics below)
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History repeats itself
With the blood and with the hate 
I don’t like to see that face
When you say once again
“Que será, será
(La) Noche pasará
Sin importar que llores o te rías
Que será, será
(La) Noche pasará
Sin importar que te mueras o vivas “
Oh
You lose faith and faith is losing you
Your love faints under hate’s uppercut
You keep on singing the same old song
Once again you’re throwing bits of hope

History repeats itself
With the blood and with the hate 
I don’t like to see that face
When you say once again
“I finessed the proof
And it’s the truth
Your try for peace is just a vain
Attempt to dilute the hate, the rage, the pain, the pill
The people track & try to cheat
Cuz I traveled all around the fear
Defended flaws and feels
Followed the foolish way
Now freedom’s so dumb
I don’t believe in nothing but the bitter taste of yesterday.
Yeah the hopeless song
Is swiping strong
Cuz nothing changed
And nothing won’t 
We think we care
Indeed we don’t
We gon’ forget and swap the same mistake
‘em dollars, add them genres
Races, religions
Perks and burdens
Pride to worsen
Worships, words to dust
And there’s the world I’m watchin "

“Que será, será
(La) Noche pasará
Sin importar que llores o te rías
Que será, será
(La) Noche pasará
Sin importar que te mueras o vivas “
Oh
You lose faith and faith is losing you
Your love faints under hate’s uppercut
You keep on singing the same old song
Once again you’re throwing bits of hope

Tell me, oh tell me
Why’re you not leaving this world?
If it is so fuckin bad
Let me handle you the gun
And
Now you’re looking down
Triggers shutting many mouths
Focused on the bad
When shit goes down you switch your mind up

Your philosophy is oh so fake
Innocent and guilty ‘front my face
Fatalistic, son you fake a self
Tearing feelings down so you’re feeling high
Colorblind like Logan It’s ok
Golden tissue to cry it’s ok
And you talk the most
Just to say the less
Next time keep that grief
to your fucking self

“Que será, será
(La) Noche pasará
Sin importar que llores o te rías
Que será, será
(La) Noche pasará
Sin importar que te mueras o vivas “
Oh
You lose faith and faith is losing you
Your love faints under hate’s uppercut
You keep on singing the same old song
Once again you’re throwing bits of hope

I told you “let us dare”, no matter what
Fugit tempus
This ain’t no fantasy, nah it’s my life
Hallelujahs
You know the hair, the fire, the boy, the style
Djazaïrias
I’d be a millionaire if my account
was in Dinars
And you see, they all shake
When a jigga like me breaks
The industry suddenly st-t-tutter
Back to back to LA
Heading to the VMAs
Imma see those imma m-m-murder
But ain’t no pimpin’
Money savin’
Jigga said I gotta save it and invest it latter
Ain’t no great win
Without great pain
That’s why I’m pushing my body to the limits, further
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Una Vez Más (Prod. Rilès)

RILÈSUNDAYZ #50: ‘No Sleep’
Song : Produced/Written/Recorded/Mixed/Mastered by me in my hotel room (Mondrian Hotel, West Hollywood) (Lyrics below)
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Hey darling,
don't worry 'bout me when you say

"Baby please go to sleep
Know what you really need
Slave of your fantasies
You keep on grinding, grind..
But the day I'm most afraid of is close to you
If you keep on tricking the night you gon' fall down
Yes you're bold, yes you're strong but not invincible
When your body 'gainst your mind cannot follow the song"

Honey don't worry 'bout me
I'm more than what you're thinking
Shapen amongst the kings
I won't turn tail for Satan
And they say Rilèsundayz gonna bang you up
I know.. what's the point? I'm foiling backpedals
I won't.. fall asleep until I end the run
Nights & days, days & nights.. what's the difference now

I trade my sleep for achievements, now I'm dreamin' up
For some it's the hustle, and for others it's just luck
It's 4 a.m. in LA when I'm writing all that stuff
I watched the sun falling asleep
I'll see it waking up

Waking up, waking up..
I'll see the sun going up..

No Sleep (Prod. Rilès)

RILÈSUNDAYZ #51: ‘CHAMPION’
Song : Produced/Written/Recorded/Mixed/Mastered by me in my bedroom (Lyrics below)
Soon available on iTunes.
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I did it for the challenge, always close to tumblin’
I can’t believe I’m almost done man what a battle and
The worst is yet to come as I did deviated plans
He’s knocking in the studio since #46 I’m late
It’s bigger than the music, weirder than the Piri Reis
It’s been 268 weeks I’m obsessed with it
So let’s say whatever the fuck will happen, will happen
Amiran for the trick, and damn I’m really feeling no regrets

OK, get this done
Look up
Don’t look back, and run
He’s gon hurt you for your guts
Fight it like a champion
OK, get this done
Look up
Don’t look back, and run
He’s gon kill you for your guts
Fight it like a champion

And I jumped off the cliff, landed in Maïa’s hands
If I had to start all over, I would do it again
Cuz I, live with no regrets, no doubt, no I wish I did
When Rilèsundayz is done, it’s gon be the beginning
Try to test me
Thrill me
Not a lot impress me
Love me
Hate me
‘Least you won’t forget me
Curse me
Bless me 
I’m already blasted
It took me lot of years of training 
And I will no waste them
Westside, Indies
All my people listening
Mix it
Bounce it
Talk with the quality
Drugs & dark rings
I’m awake since last week
Cautions, warnings
Should I pay attention

OK, get this done
Look up
Don’t look back, and run
He’s gon hurt you for your guts
Fight it like a champion
OK, get this done
Look up
Don’t look back, and run
He’s gon kill you for your guts
Fight it like a champion

Stunting on your traps, gave a lotta indications
Somedays I wish I could tape yo lips so watch & remain silent
It’s gon be the end on time, if time’s allowing to finish
Wanna guess the words I’ll say
But you won’t find the tale into ‘em
You won’t give in  to
Numerous favors
I know it’s hard to 
Live like a hermit
All those sacrifices
It was worth it
Last but not least 
So end it with style and

OK, get this done
Look up
Don’t look back, and run
He’s gon hurt you for your guts
Fight it like a champion
OK, get this done
Look up
Don’t look back, and run
He’s gon kill you for your guts
Fight it like a champion

CHAMPION (Prod. Rilès)

SCH - Otto

OBOY - Cabeza

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Prod/Recorded/Mixed/Mastered/Video Edited by Rilès

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Alive (Prod. Rilès)

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