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Produced/Recorded/Mixed/Mastered by me

Lyrics:

[1st verse]
Blood on my lips I'm so hungry I'm 'bout to kill them all
Tears on your cheek, bitch you thristy and I'm your waterfall
Street is the shit, you can't escape so we had to got balls
Don't even speak your language, stil got more bars
Don't need to sell your shit to prove who's the boss
I'm fighting everyday you can see on my arms
Capoeira, pancrase, with no gun bitch you done
Grandpa's a warrior, I got that on my bones
Today I may chill with you, tomorrow you done
Today I may be unknown, tomorrow I'm on
Now many motherfuckers starving to be known
You ain't even spit a verse, I already won

[Chorus: Quotation] x2
"Nowadays niggas want to be at the top"
"Nowadays rebeus want to get out the block"
"Nowadays white motherfuckers wanna rap"
And I'm sitting here ready to burn them up, hun

[2nd verse]
Now, who's the realest?
Now, where're the killers?
Now, who's the baddest?
No, we ain't modest
To this street credibility,you can't find no democracy
But we use our abilities to get out of this misery
Bitch, you know my name 
But you don't know my mind, my history
I came in this game, I was well trained
My mom in hysteria
We are so scary that at first sight I beat the shit of you
Don't even speak your language I'm before every move you do
Every move you do, every, every move you do
Every move you do, every fucking move you do!

[Chorus 2: Quotation] x2
"Nowadays white motherfuckers at the top"
"Nowadays niggas want to get out the block"
"Nowadays all of my rebeus wanna rap"
And I'm sitting here ready to burn them up, hun

[3rd verse]
Ain't nobody better than me, and if you find better than me
It's just that it's a second me, a second we? a second us
I told you we the killers, I told you we the realest
I told you we the best and I told you we'll be better 
Than you, maafaka
Now where's your bitch blocka
If you kill me tomorrow, I'll be you next phobia
I'll be you next terror, unable to see color
Just living to feel the dolor, crying every night "Mamaaa!"
"Mama, mama, I just killed a mothafaka, faka!"

[Chorus 3: Quotation] x2
"Nowadays rebeus want to be at the top"
"Nowadays white motherfuckers at the block"
"Nowadays all of my niggas wanna rap"
And I'm sitting here ready to burn them up, hun!


VIDEO

NOWADAYS (Prod. Rilès)

Rilès I put myself in big trouble

Rilès - MONEY TREES

Produced / Recorded / Mixed / Mastered by me

LYRICS:

[1st verse]
Tchak tchak, motherfuckers don’t you know
I’m the only, only one who knows
I came in this book of shame
I ain’t talking Fifty Shades
But this rap game where I whip them all
Talking ‘bout that we’re banging our head on walls
But we still ain’t got no coins
No Mario, merrier we bros!
Everytime I spit a rhyme, Rilès convicted for crime
‘Cause I murder all of these niggas
And you say you’re a genius, the chosen of the chosen
Like a thousand other postulants
You say you’re a lyricist, you’re just blowing your penis
Got no bills but I got bars and balls
To kill every fakers, pretending to be seers
They might see that imma scare their soul
And imma sow their scars, already see them sob
Motherfuckers don’t you know I’m on?
 
[Pre-Chorus]
Damn another basic complaint about how these rappers suck
I’m praising myself but self-conscious I run, I run, I run
Where this shit is going? I don’t know but in my mouth a gun
I still murder my pray, Rilès in iron, iron, iron!
 
[Chorus] x2
I don’t know where this shit is going, hun hun
I don’t know that I’m not the only one
 
[2nd Verse]
I ain’t got no money, plus I ain’t got none of your contact
I ain’t got no priviledge, I am not white and neither black
I am just a frech-ass motherfuck- I wan’t some payback
Look at the work I did you see how many people give a fuck
A fuck, a fuck, they don’t give a fuck, they don’t give a fUuUuUuUuck
 
[Pre-Chorus]
Damn another basic complaint about how these rappers suck
I’m praising myself but self-conscious I run
Where this shit is going? I don’t know but in my mouth a gun
I still murder my pray, Rilès in iron, iron, iron!
 
[Chorus] x2
I don’t know where this shit is going, hun hun
I don’t know that I’m not the only one
 
[3rd Verse]
I don’t know where this shit is going, hun
I don’t know that I’m not the only ooooone
I wanna taste the cake, I wanna snatch the game
Freestylin’ with style and your blind and I’m more than insane
We all starving for fame, to end up like Cobain
When I don’t talk to them, I’m making too much gains
My mind’s free, my time not
I ain’t got time for games
I’m hating everybody, why?
I mean, I can explain
I see too many spoon-feed niggas proliferating
This ain’t a fucking competition
If you got no team to wash your ass
I really wonder what you’d be doing
But I’m blaming the industry for being caught in the trend, you know..
You know what I’m saying?
You know what I’m talking ‘bout?
I ain’t got no plays on my songs
I ain’t got no views on my videos
But I still fuck these niggas, fuck that!
 
[Chorus]
[Conclusion within the chorus]
Rilès : “I really don’t know..
But I am the only one”
X : “Whaaaat? Wha.. wh.. what ? Listen.. listen
You think you’re the only one?
You really think you’re the only one man?
Naaaaaah fuck that! You a bitch-nigga!”
Rilès: “I know there’s too many sharks in this game,
But imma be careful, imma sweep everybody else that’s gonna be on my way..
Ouh! And imma kill all these motherfuckers.”

Another Complaint, But (Prod. Rilès)

Georgio - Rose Noire

RILÈSUNDAYZ #11: 'No lie'
Song : Produced/Written/Recorded/Mixed/Mastered by me in my bedroom 

LYRICS:

Baby don't lie
Talk the talk, never act
Who the fuck you thought I was?
You dared to fool me twice
Baby don't lie
Talk the talk, never act
Who the fuck you thought I was?
You dared to fool me twice

Rilès maafaka in this game right now
And you won't believe what the hell I see right now
Seems like everybody is pretty fake right now
If you're not into a label you don't count right now
Fuck I don't want to believe what I say right now
I might never blow up cuz of what I say right? nah
Most of the shit you hear is pretty wack right now
Yes I'm only 20 they're afraid of me, don't ya?

Fuck your talent
We don't wanna fuck with ya
If you don't have no money to pay a press officer
Yeah you buy articles
That's how it goes
If y'already famous then we'll be all on your toes, and you say..

Baby don't lie
Talk the talk, never act
Who the fuck you thought I was?
You dared to fool me twice
Baby don't lie
Talk the talk, never act
Who the fuck you thought I was?
You dared to fool me twice

Independent who minds about you, if you deserve
Ten times better than any motherfuckin' pseudo 'come-up'
Cuz I feel like many medias tried to fuck my game up
Oh, when I played them "I Do It" a year ago they were pumped
She told me: "Oh my God I love the song, I want that shit first
I can send it to blogs, and this and that, and.." Shut the fuck up
We know you did your trick
We sent the vid
You don't respond
Oh, bsartek la clique
Yeah I studied English, stupid niggas, what you thought?
I gettin' really ready for the shit that you're not
It's been five years in the making and I will never stop
So never mind if I don't please to mister Boukercha
Writing classics or riding dicks, I think my choice is made
I'm fucking pissed and tired of sending all those god damn mails
"Hello my name is Rilès, 20 years old self made man,
I make my beats, record my raps.." And we don't fucking care
So keep on surfing the wave but do not ignore the storm
Don't even stutter to me when I'll get my Grammy's on
When I'll be overplayed and overheard like Bruno's songs
It might take ten motherfucking years I'll prove'em wrong
Shit I'm bitter with the time
Better with the flow
You poppin' up right now you don't know how to make a song
And I'm bitter with the time
Better with the flow
You poppin' up right now, you don't how you made it now, hun?

Baby don't lie
Talk the talk, never act
Who the fuck you thought I was?
You dared to fool me twice
Baby don't lie
Talk the talk, never act
Who the fuck you thought I was?
You dared to fool me twice

iTunes

No Lie (Prod. Rilès)

RILÈSUNDAYZ #13: 'E knows'
Song : Produced/Written/Recorded/Mixed/Mastered by me in my bedroom (Lyrics below)
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LYRICS:

When I'm low
When I'm down
When I dive in the deepness of my mind
Why do I never drown?
I think it's..
I think that's why.. oh
He knows, he knows, he knows
He knows, he knows

If there ain't no struggle, there ain't no gains
'Cause there ain't no victory without pain
He told me failure was good
For peasant I'll be a king
He told me don't ever think you know everything
Yeah they rap but don't think
They talk but don't speak
Listen and don't hear
Man, they look but don't see
Medias avoid me
Afraid as I'm free from their rules
They're fools, thinking I'm on my knees
Bitch you better know  me better
It is now or never ever
I'm nervous know what you're missing
I'm the question to you answer
'Fore I'm off I wanna shine
That's why I ain't got your time
But you're sleeping on my shit like
"Who the fuck is this nigga?"
Forgive you 'cause we all wrong
One day you'll realize what's on my soul
I've been waiting, waiting for so long
Don't worry right now bro I'm not afraid to wait more
'Cause I know that he knows

[from Jil is lucky - The wanderer]
Well I'm draggin' myself
All along the pavement
Up in the sky
There's someone behind
And he's guiding my steps
Up and down the life stairs
Helps me thereby
Leaving again

Everybody swears, but how many preaches
Damn look at all them copycats everywhere 
That's contagious
Like everybody stares but nobody watches
That's why I'm rageous
That's why I'm speechless
But, still, I know that he ..

E Knows (Prod. Rilès)

RILÈSUNDAYZ #29: 'Away'
Song : Produced/Written/Recorded/Mixed/Mastered by me in my bedroom (Lyrics below)
_________________________

Bitch niggas saying it's luck
But I which I got some
Spending all my money but that shit don't work
Tell me what I've done wrong
Trying to record all my thoughts but that shit so slow
Damn..
the fuck I did wrong?
Everything was fine but, nope, again
You're sending me another gigantic golden stick in the wheel
You see the fight but you can't see the struggle behind the scene
If only you knew how much pain is hidden behind your screen
Ay man, I'm not rapping for you to be all worried 'bout me
But Honesty and melodies are really all I can give
You see my hope, down
Slow, nah
Kemosabes try to lift me up, you down
You can tear me down everyday you fucking cunt
Hello problems let me tell you something you don't really want
I know that..

One day you'll go away
One day you'll go away
One day you'll go away
Before I go away

I'm sorry if you hear some popping noise sometimes in the recording
I just bought that new computer with all my savings and that shit's not working properly
It keeps on crashing
I lost like.. 40 dope-ass beat sessions
Lot of recordings
Mom's turning deaf too
But at least I can make beats in the A.M.

Friends on the phone told me "Trust the maktub"
Can the maktub fuck up its rendez-vous?
Shut up man, bad luck's already on you
Walk on black cat under ladders while you're
Breaking mirrors, 13 'brellas in stud
Trust your feelings, flair the fakers' parfum
Don't get fooled by clovers luck is not true
Me, myself and I's always the best crew, ouhh

God gave me sundays
To fuck up the game
You can't ignore the name
R-I-L-È-S 
Forget the accent
Zinedinening your face
God gave me sundays
To fuck up the game
You can't avoid the flames
My head's in a mess
Still doing my best
Just cuz I know that

One day you'll go away
One day you'll go away
One day you'll go away
Before I go away

AWAY (Prod. Rilès)

RILÈSUNDAYZ #33: 'EVIL'
Song : Produced/Written/Recorded/Mixed/Mastered by me in my bedroom (Lyrics below)
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The Evil tried to tear me down
Oh lord you saw me on the ground
The Evil tried to tear me down
8 weeks ago death on my mind
The Evil tried to tear me down
Oh lord you saw me on the ground
The Evil tried to tear me down
But it was just wrtten in Time

*Knock, Knock*
Who's there?
It's the sheitan motherfucker let's play
Sorry bruh I ain't got time for your tricks now
I got my people listening now
4 years in the shadow they were blind out
I thought I would never see the light bruh
Now you can finally wake the fuck up
Rachid, Laura, tell me how you feel now
Always chasing you for just a paper
Got love for you but you could've been first
Pushed me to the edge but never gave up
'Least I learned to never ever trust Trust
I can feel the change is real
I can feel you won't be me
I can feel these niggas 'round me 
Just want to be famous, still looking for their skils

K-Dot, Chano, Yeezy, Abel
Francis, Yoncé, Pusha, Timbo
Woodkid, Logic, Blake, Russell, Cole
Asap, Travis, Pac & MJ
Donald, Freddie, Banks, M.I.A.
Thanks to y'all I did not jumped off

The Evil tried to tear me down
Oh lord you saw me on the ground
The Evil tried to tear me down
8 weeks ago death on my mind
The Evil tried to tear me down
Oh lord you saw me on the ground
The Evil tried to tear me down
But it was just wrtten in Time

Ya, ya, ya
You can't tell me nothing
Nobody talked 'bout that shit as I ain't got a deal
And never took my songs seriously cuz I'm recoding bedside my bed
And now they're all surprised to discover my name
Fuck you, fuck the game
Fuck all your songs, Fuck your fame
Fuck, I'm wise enough to know the buzz will end
Thank you for the love but I've been used to pain
I cannot go out cuz I got songs to make
That shit is my life
For you it's just a phase
Yes I got more hits, you're not ready for them
Yes I got more beats, than I got problems
When I'm done with it
Get back to the paint
Thought I would end up like Gogh
but God said 
"Wait, nigga better stay
Remember what I said"

K-Dot, Chano, Yeezy, Abel
Francis, Yoncé, Pusha, Timbo
Woodkid, Logic, Blake, Russell, Cole
Asap, Travis, Pac & MJ
Donald, Freddie, Banks, M.I.A.
Thanks to y'all I did not jumped off

The Evil tried to tear me down
Oh lord you saw me on the ground
The Evil tried to tear me down
8 weeks ago death on my mind
The Evil tried to tear me down
Oh lord you saw me on the ground
The Evil tried to tear me down
But it was just wrtten in Time

EVIL (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)

Song : Produced/Written/Recorded/Mixed/Mastered by me in my bedroom (Lyrics below)
Sample: Tarik 'Rvssian' Johnston, Beach front riddim
_______________________________

I would like to give you all my time
I would like to tell you how much I love you
Since I can’t do none as I’m a liar
Let me spend the rest of my days all alone
Yeah you like to dance, all over my sins
And I make love to you like imma hurt you more
Yeah you like to pray, for all of my sins
When they made me aware of what I’m just for sure, yea

I’m so lost
Lost
Lost
Lost

I try to step back from the 3ein all on me
I got one foot in the grave, my fist in her punani
Living like it didn’t happen ‘till it fires back at me
I know I’ll probably end up in Cubana sleeping by the beach
But all I wanted was some peaches, marijuana and a casa para mom
All I wanted was the simple truth, no lie
All it did just hurt me more
Now I ain’t got time for your pussy
Time for them hoes
Time for the simple things I turned down before
No time for your pussy, 
Time only knows
Time never runs
But homie time never stops to dance
All over my sins
And I make love to you like imma hurt you more
Yeah you like to pray, for all of my sins
When they made me aware of what I’m just for sure, yea

I’m so lost
So Lost
So Lost
So Lost
So Lost
So Lost

You can sleep on the problem
You can search on my way
It’s buried in the mind, don’t try to read my face
You do not understand, it’s better anyway
Writing for the cure, need stacks and a ceiling
And since you want me to stay,
And now want me to play with your feelings
Doomed to be ‘lone again
As long as I got my TLM

I would like to give you all my time
I would like to tell you how much I love you
Since I can’t do none as I’m a liar
Let me spend the rest of my days all alone

Baila

!LOST! (Prod. Rilès + Rvssian)

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

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EVIL (Prod. Rilès)

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