Rilés

blunt n pain(prod.sky)

Le nouvelle Album des Casseur Flowteurs : Comment c'est loin.
Je ne suis en aucun cas l'auteur de ces musiques, je fait tout simplement un partage de leur album.

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Casseurs Flowters - Si Facile

RILÈSUNDAYZ #1: 'OHMAMA'
Song : Produced/Written/Recorded/Mixed/Mastered by me in my bedroom

LYRICS:

Ohmamama, Ooohmamama..
Ohmamama, Ooohmamama..

Bitch, why you wanna love me?
10 months ago you were betting my defeat
Thinking I was too crazy for the shit that I'm in
Now you're sendin' me snaps of you and your tities
Talking to me like "Wassup, wassup, wassup Rilès!
I need an instrumental, can I record my text?"
They wanna be friends, personnal interest
But my hustle ain't free, and my talent is less
Wanna be me, they don't fuck with themselves
Wanna beat me , yeah I've tried but I failed
Trust me.
"Whaat? He French, he rappin' in English?
Who the fuck he is, what is this?"
And I say:

Ohmamama, Ooohmamama..
Ohmamama, Ooohmamama..

Haters, turning into friends
And friends turn into enemies
Problems come along with the fame 
And It's just the beginning 
If you see me less
It's 'cause that I'm doing more
I'm different I don't need your labels
Move on, I don't waste time anymore
No more..

Bitch niggas sayin' "it's luck"
I'm making it worth 'cause I'm putting in work
'Fore I be the best, I was probably the worst
Gotta thank all of your wack rappers raising my thrist	
Saying shit like "Listen, listen, listen I know"
But you know the least, why you're talking the most?
Afraid of my dreams cuz you gave up on yours
So go talk to my advisor if it is for pesos 
Hmar..

"Whaat? He rap, he produces and mix?
Who the fuck he is, what is this?"
And I say:

Ohmamama, Ooohmamama..
Ohmamama, Ooohmamama..

Itunes

OHMAMA (Prod. Rilès)

RILÈSUNDAYZ #43: ‘Energy’
Song : Produced/Written/Recorded/Mixed/Mastered by me in my bedroom (Lyrics below)
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“Well..
Even in that deep misery
I felt my energy revive
And I said to myself
In spite of everything
I shall rise again
I will take up my pencil
Which I have forsaken in great discouragement
And I will go on with my writing 
From that moment
Everything has seemed transformed to me”

Fuck all your noise
Fuck all your noise
Imma scream louder than all of them boys
Can you believe it?
Of course you didn’t
Imma take vacations only when I’ll be gone
That is my choice
I love my choices
I’m hella sick but I still got my voice
Cruel summer in the vision 
So I’m making songs trying to bring back the shade of my force
Fuck all your coins
Talk all you want
If you got no strategy
We gon’ move on
Give me strength for the next months of my life
I got too many ideas
Not enough time
Not enough space but inside of my mind
‘Bout to hire my b for the customer line
I made 10K this week
I gave my momma 9
But the money won’t ever stop me from the grind

I feel it coming I won’t get no grace
I feel it coming I won’t ask for help
This summer’s already has a taste from Hell
Will I ever be the same
Oh baba, gotta be a man

Fuck all your friends
Fuck all of them
Don’t induce me in the trap for the fame
I’m lacking energy
You see my face
Don’t invite no more
I don’t pop the champagne
Fuck all your clubs
And the doormen
I don’t do showcases 
If you do, you’re lame
Oh you’re doing it ‘cause you had an advance
From a shitty label, now you need to repay
I’m talking to myself
That the only advice
I keep on losing weight
But it is worth the price
As long as you got hands, motherfucker you’ll write
I admit, I might have done too much sacrifices
But now they’re fucking with the name
Not everybody will like you anyway
Nah
Lot of bodies in my case
Got them in my pockets
Haters advertising me

I feel it coming I won’t get no grace
I feel it coming I won’t ask for help
This summer’s already has a taste from Hell
Will I ever be the same
Oh mama, gotta be a man

Now you can raise your hands
Give me powers for the run
Closer to the end
Will I touch the finish line?
Will you see what was hidden at the bottom of my mind..

iTunes

ENERGY (Prod. Rilès)

RILÈSUNDAYZ #45: ‘MAILLE’
Song : Produced/Written (on an airplane)/Recorded/Mixed/Mastered by me in NYC (Lyrics below)
Soon available on iTunes.
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I’m making this beat while on a flight, flight, flight
New York City, business class, alright, right, right
Don’t go there for holidays so why, why, why
Ain’t no secret nigga I just maille, maille, maille
Hotels, hotels, I don’t pay it’s fine, fine, fine
Started from my bedroom, see me shine, shine, shine
I’m gon meet Riri next week so why, why, why
Ain’t no secrets nigga I just maille, maille, maille

Paint the picture, think about it everyday until it’s hits you
Until your life is just a way to smack that vision
Blind like a racer, don’t look beside you
Keep on runnin’ without caring ‘bout the opponent
40 songs later I’m outside my content
All around the world my city I represent
I figured out I’m the first and the last one
Hey man, brake it down
We want to spend time with ya
I don’t spend it anymore, my clock account is overdrawn
Hey sis’, 
Never quit
They know who your brother is
You gon’ be exposed to lotta hypocrisy
Watch your friends

I’m making this beat while on a flight, flight, flight
New York City, business class, alright, right, right
Don’t go there for holidays so why, why, why
Ain’t no secret nigga I just maille, maille, maille
Hotels, hotels, I don’t pay it’s fine, fine, fine
Started from my bedroom, see me shine, shine, shine
I’m gon meet Riri next week so why, why, why
Ain’t no secrets nigga I just maille, maille, maille

Checks on the flight
Arrested 3 times
Interrogations, my look is not right
Scars on my face
Afraid of my name
Why you here for?
Bitch I’m here to fuck the game, up
Feeling wassup
Rilèsundayz’s location moving fast
Yet, still
Me behind me
Fire the engineer cuz I am mine
Thinking ‘bout every move before I sign
It is a game of chess, not a Simon
I’m not impressed by your racks or your mics
Man, I’d rather my mix, even if I go blind
Who the fuck is ‘front my face?
Work with him so talk like this
Got a really pretty face 
But I won’t remember the name
Who the fuck is on my dick?
Ouh you’re trynna be my friend
I’m to paranoid, you’re too nice
There’s something hidden there

MAILLE (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)

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

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OHMAMA (Prod. Rilès)

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