riles

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)

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)

produced / recorded / mixed / mastered by me in my bedroom

[Verse 1]
I came in this game like a motherfuckin' rat,
Like I was starving for thingS I never thought I could have,
I gave you all I got!
Now you talk behind my back?
I ain't a time-philantropist anymore.

WHAT?

You came to me like a little child,
I brought you up, fed you and gave you all of my time
I taught you all I learned, lended you what I earned
Without me nah you ain't even a piece of shit, you turd

[Chorus]
Yesterday we were brothers, oh now we're enemies!
Understand I'm no longer, numb and my time ain't free
Yesterday we were brothers, oh now we're enemies!
Understand "fuck your eager", yeah you been too greedy

[Verse 2]
You don't know shit about how to start the game
Not the same level, struggle, sacrifices, pain
Ayo! Ain't no questioning about who is the best
You better not test,
I am Gatsby, you're the guest. YES.

[Bridge]
Wanna snatch my dreams
Imma be your worst nightmare, yeah
Don't play with fire
Holy water's in my hands

[Verse 3]
And I don't care if you do, you don't
Distinguish what I'm saying
Many meanings in my texts but I swear this shit no fiction
I wrote these lines cuz it releaved a big part of my pain
It will never be the same, nigga I will still be yelling!

[Chorus] 
Yesterday we were brothers, oh now we're enemies!
Understand I'm no longer, numb and my time ain't free
Yesterday we were brothers, oh now we're enemies!
Understand "fuck your eager", yeah you been too greedy

[Bridge 2]
BROTHERS.
ENEMIES.
NO LONGER.
BELIEVE.

[Chorus]
Yesterday we were brothers, oh now we're enemies!
Understand I'm no longer, numb and my time ain't free
Yesterday we were brothers, oh now we're enemies!
Understand "fuck your eager", yeah you been too greedy.
Yyyyyyyyyyyyééééééééééé

MUSIC VIDEO HERE :  https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=hHOfd7tWZtA

Cover by Leon Scott-Engel + Reworked by Rilès

BROTHERS (Prod. Rilès)

RILÈSUNDAYZ #2: 'Should I'
Song : Produced/Written/Recorded/Mixed/Mastered by me in my bedroom
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LYRICS:

Why I wanna stay when they all leave?
Should I smoke your alcohol or drink some weed?
Shit, I'm confused, what the fuck Imma sayin'?
On your pussy Imma go super sayan.. sayan!

Should I stay sober until the end?
Should I get wasted until my mind's erased?
Even though reality gon' slap me straight
It's hand might break got too many things in my head, my head!
Should I make a song, or should I make three more
Should I be the best, or should I be the one
Should I stand still, or should I, should I run
My left hand got the keys, but the other got a gun
Should I feel a doubt when I'm watching the news
Should I fuck with industry or should I refuse
Should I tell everybody I love, "I love you"
Should I wake my problems up or should I hit snooze

Why I wanna stay when they all leave?
Should I smoke your alcohol or drink some weed?
Shit, I'm confused, what the fuck Imma sayin'?
On your pussy Imma go super sayan.. sayan!

Do I really need to fuck her now?
My mind's tricking my body on Negrita
I know what I gotta do to make her cry
Should I stay tonight, or should I say goodbye,
Goodbye
Should I love this girl? no I won't even try
Should I feel ashamed? no, but should I feel proud
Would I be the same if I wasn't that high, nigga
Should I be earthbounded when my head's in the sky
Should I be generous if I wanna be liked
Should I be omnipresent to keep up this psych
Should I be the first, or should I be the last one
Should I fuck up the game, or should I win this fight..

Why I wanna stay when they all leave?
Should I smoke your alcohol or drink some weed?
Shit, I'm confused, what the fuck Imma sayin'?
On your pussy Imma go super sayan.. sayan!

Itunes

Should I (Prod. Rilès)

Song : Produced/Written/Recorded/Mixed/Mastered by me in my bedroom 

RILÈSUNDAYZ #8: 'I Do It'

LYRICS:

I do it for my dad
And I do it for my mama
I do it for my shabs
And I do it for my sistas
I do it for my city
And I don't forget Africa
I do it for my hoes, 
My thugs, my bitches, my gangstas
I do it for the best
How could I forget my haters?
And I do it for my uncles they told me 
"da fuck you doing here?
Better have you degrees, masters!"
Thinking that I go nowhere
But I don't wanna be no one
Been working like a Trojan, man!
I know, you know, we know
Rilès is not the only one
yay
By myself I don't need your prod
I don't want your beef, your bitch and your buzz
Always for my bros, my niggas, my blood
Never for the fuzz, they shootin' my cuz
I wanna bring the peace, but can I be bad?
This shit is for me, for you and for us
I do it for the streets, and for the suburbs
Plus I do it for the passion
And I do it for the patience
No I'll never forget the pain from this fight
I do it for my family
I do it for my family
I do it for my family
That's why.

Why o why? 
Why o why you ask?
I do it for my mama, why you take aback?
Ohh
Why o why? 
Why o why you ask?
I do it for my baba for his sacrifice
Why o why? 
Why o why you ask?
I do it for my khey, I know they got my back
Hmm 
Why o why? 
Why o why you ask?
As we're about to build and you're about to crack..

.. Ok, ok, ok, ok you do it for your family and shit, that's cool,
but don't tell me you don't do it for money bruh

I don't fuck with their money
And once I got some it's for granny
Buy a plane for my niggas, we leave for Mexico city
For now we ain't rico tony
Be wise chico ain't no worry
Time is money so we hurry
Akhi bzef I'm too busy
Yay
Brother, brother, brother
Don't call 911
I'm about to spread that fire
Halle-halle-lujah
Tell me you see me now
We've been hidden too long
You know, we've never seen the sun

I do it for the patience
No I'll never forget the pain from this fight
I do it for my family
I do it for my family
I do it for my family
That's why.

Why o why? 
Why o why you ask?
I do it for my mama, why you take aback?
Ohh
Why o why? 
Why o why you ask?
I do it for my baba for his sacrifice
Why o why? 
Why o why you ask?
I do it for my khey, I know they got my back
Hmm 
Why o why? 
Why o why you ask?
As we're about to build and you're about to crack

MUSIC VIDEO

I DO IT (Prod. Rilès)

RILÈSUNDAYZ #10: 'I'll try'
Song : Produced/Written/Recorded/Mixed/Mastered by me in my bedroom 

LYRICS:

I saw you two weeks ago, I thought you were ugly as fuck
Now I'm at this party 'front of you, this time I'm drunk
Didn't notice that ass, I'll be frank I wanna fuck
Didn't notice that you were not that ugly as fuck

Maybe, maybe, maybe, maybe
I'll try, I'll try
Not to love you only when I'm drunk, high
Drunk, high
Maybe, maybe, maybe, maybe
I'll try, I'll try
Not to love you only when I'm drunk, high
Drunk, high

I saw you two weeks ago, I thought you were just perfect but, but
Now I'm at this party 'front of you this time you're drunk
Didn't thought a guy like you could turn into a scrub
You might not see it but right now you're ugly as fuck

Maybe, maybe, maybe, maybe
I'll try, I'll try
Not to love you only when I'm drunk, high
Drunk, high
Maybe, maybe, maybe, maybe
I'll try, I'll try
Not to love you only when I'm drunk, high
Drunk, high

She tryna hurt me with goodbyes
She don't know, she ain't the one
She tryna hurt me with goodbyes
You're not the first, nor the last one

Maybe, maybe, maybe, maybe
I'll try, I'll try
Not to love you only when I'm drunk, high
Drunk, high
Maybe, maybe, maybe, maybe
I'll try, I'll try
Not to love you only when I'm drunk, high
Drunk, high

iTunes

I'll Try (ft. Rilès♀)(Prod. Rilès)

RILÈSUNDAYZ #12: 'The Heartbreak'
Song : Produced/Written/Recorded/Mixed/Mastered by me in my bedroom 

LYRICS:

Bang, bang, bang
She fucked it up
She stole my heart
But she rose my soul, my soul
She rose my soul, listen babe
Bang, bang, bang
She fucked it up
She stole my heart
But she rose my soul, my soul
She rose my soul, let me say
Hey,
What you've done?
Look at me
Look at me now

I guess I shouldn't make a song for you
Why the fuck I felt like at home with you?
But sometimes home ain't 'bout 4 walls
It's just two eyes and a heartbeat
And you fucked it up on your own, don't ya?
I guess I should've shed a tear for you
But I ain't really had the time for it
I used to have a good heart
Now tell me where the fuck he at
I might have lost it in your bed
Babe I know I was young
And maybe I was stupid
Is it 'cuz I hate love that I'd rather fuck them groupies?
I came off as strong but the inner me was dying
Acting like nothing's wrong
Maybe I'm good at lying

Bang, bang, bang
She fucked it up
She stole my heart
But she rose my soul, my soul
She rose my soul, let me say
Hey,
What you've done?
Look at me
Look at me now

I guess I should've been involved in it
I guess I should've bought you flowers, ain't it?
But ego's hell of a drug
I don't want to lose it up
So Imma love you like I love baby
I which I was a better me for ya
But I don't really have the time for it
They'd rather build relationships
But they all look undecided
When they be talking about their own future
Yeah I know I'm still young
And I know I'm fucking stupid
To say I came off as strong
Damn I'm really good at lying

Bang, bang, bang
She fucked it up
She stole my heart
But she rose my soul, my soul
She rose my soul, let me say
Hey,
What you've done?
Look at me
Look at me now

Maybe you tried
Not to love me
Only when you were drunk
Only when you were high

Bang, bang, bang
She fucked it up
She stole my heart
Tho she rose my soul, my soul
She rose my soul
Bang, bang, bang
She fucked it up
She stole my heart
But she rose my soul, my soul
She rose my soul, let me say

Hey,
What you've done?
Look at me
Look at me now
yé.

The Heartbreak (Prod. Rilès)

RILÈSUNDAYZ #17: 'Fucklalife'
Song : Produced/Written/Recorded/Mixed/Mastered by me in my bedroom (Lyrics below)
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LYRICS:

He don't give a fuck
He don't give a damn
Asaël N'guetta let me introduce my friend
aka 'Fucklalife'
Cuz nothing bothers him
How many nights and evenings you spent smoking and drinking?
(What you say man?)

Oh, looking dumb right now
Take a sip or take a drag
Oh no stress now, hun
Azaza in every party
Every night another story
That nigga's a laboratory, but
A bit afraid for ya
I wish what happened to me never falls on ya, nah
Remember when I stressed out
I asked you how you don't mind about anything
You simply told me to

"Fucklalife my nigga"
What you mean?
"Fucklalife my nigga"
Just like you're doing?
"Fucklalife my nigga"
Ok ok..
"Fucklalife my nigga"
He told me to
"Fucklalife my nigga"
What you mean?
"Fucklalife my nigga"
Just like you're doing?
"Fucklalife my nigga"
Aza aza
"Fucklalife my nigga"

They won't understand
Making hits easily only for the fam'
I know you remember now
Faded at this party I told you I wrote a song about you saying..

Oh, looking rash right now
Many sips and many drags he wasted now, hun
Azaza in every party 
Every night another story
That nigga's a cemetery, but
That's why we love ya
The craziest motherfuck' in the city for sure
Remember when I stressed out
I asked you how you don't mind about anything
You simply told me to

"Fucklalife my nigga"
What you mean?
"Fucklalife my nigga"
Just like you're doing?
"Fucklalife my nigga"
Ok ok..
"Fucklalife my nigga"
He told me to
"Fucklalife my nigga"
What you mean?
"Fucklalife my nigga"
Just like you're doing?
"Fucklalife my nigga"
Aza aza

Just know behind the story of the crazy drunk guy
The meaning is much deeper than a random 'party hard'
None of my worries solved shit, it just widened the scars
Yes I know that life is a test, so I'd better fucklalife
He told me to "fucklalife my nigga"
Since that day I fucklalife my nigga
Stronger cuz I fucklalife my nigga
I do my thing and fucklalife my nigga

Yup

"Fucklalife my nigga"
What you mean?
"Fucklalife my nigga"
Just like you're doing?
"Fucklalife my nigga"
Ok ok..
"Fucklalife my nigga"
He told me to
"Fucklalife my nigga"
What you mean?
"Fucklalife my nigga"
Just like you're doing?
"Fucklalife my nigga"
Aza aza

Fucklalife (Prod. Rilès)

RILÈSUNDAYZ #20: 'In the Jungle'
Song : Produced/Written/Recorded/Mixed/Mastered by me in my bedroom (Lyrics below)

LYRICS:

"Hey, hey, hey, hey
Listen.. you're too crazy nigga
You better stop now
You better stop..
Let me tell you something;
When you dive into the wild
You can find death
You can find love,
Better think about it twice
Cuz we all think 
You gon' be gone"

Listen I ain't going back
Look what I did
Look what you've done
I guess I made the right choice
When I ventured
In the Jungle
Listen I ain't going back
Look what I did
Look what you've done
I guess I made the right choice
When I ventured
In the Jungle

I'm 'bout to turn up every city
I do it for the real ones
real shit
real maafaka, hun
Lost 15lbs since the Rilèsundayz
Before I live like a king
Gotta work like a slave
for the music
Way
Never lost, nah
Couple of months
Rilès on tour, yah
King in my city
Ain't no debate now
Let me wipe all the bullshit they all left on the sife
And I bounce when I feel it
Master it then, done.
I ain't from Miami
I ain't from the Westside
Coming from R-city
Headed up to the Jungle
And you still think I'm mad..

Listen I ain't going back
Look what I did
Look what you've done
I guess I made the right choice
When I ventured
In the Jungle
Listen I ain't going back
Look what I did
Look what you've done
I guess I made the right choice
When I ventured
In the Jungle

Oh lord I need all your strengh
I need the time to get back in my palms
Oh lord I see all the snakes
I see the vipers and I see them hoes
Oh lord I need all your strengh
I need the time to get back in my palms
Oh lord I see all the snakes
I see the vipers and I see them hoes

Now I can understand what he said;
"Welcome to the Jungle but you might lose yourself"
3 days no sleep and you think about death
"Rilès why you're getting pale?"
"Why you're looking so strange?"
Don't worry 'bout me
It's all in the head
Don't worry 'bout me
I'd better do it
It's all in the head
If I'm getting sick
It's all in the head
Welcome to the Jungle
It's all in the head..
So everyday Imma still bounce when I feel it
Master it then, done.
I ain't from Miami
I ain't from the Westside
Coming from R-city
Headed up to the Jungle
And you still think I'm mad..

Listen I ain't going back
Look what I did
Look what you've done
I guess I made the right choice
When I ventured
In the Jungle
Listen I ain't going back
Look what I did
Look what you've done
I guess I made the right choice
When I ventured
In the Jungle

Oh now I ain't going back
Look what I did
Look what you've done
Yes  I made the right choice
When I ventured
In the Jungle
Oh now I ain't going back
Look what I did
Look what you've done
Yes  I made the right choice
When I ventured
In the Jungle.

In the Jungle (Prod. Rilès)

PKMN (RED)(Prod. Rilès)

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 #28: 'REMEDY'
Song : Produced/Written/Recorded/Mixed/Mastered by me in my bedroom 

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REMEDY (Prod. Rilès)

RILÈSUNDAYZ #29: 'Away'
Song : Produced/Written/Recorded/Mixed/Mastered by me in my bedroom (Lyrics below)
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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 #36: 'Most Wanted'
Song : Produced/Written/Recorded/Mixed/Mastered by me in my bedroom (Lyrics below)
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Back from the underground

Chasing me up
Stumble and stop
Still in the Jungle
And cheetahs still been starving for months
See the snakes on the wheel 
Evil eye over me
Everybody lookin' at you
He not happy 'bout it
Better run for your life
I'd rather enjoy the ride
Shit is getting really real
But I got no User guide
U-turns all on my side
Suckers all on my sight
Game is finally starting 
Rilès
Show what you got

You'll never catch me up
Fire blazing on the highway
I saw down to hell
I'm the most wanted man
You'll never catch me up
Fire blazing on the highway
I saw down to hell
I'm the most wanted man

Free the pressure
Keep on playing 
Me never tired
I was alone for too long
See me now, It's too late I'm mad
I might do shit Imma regret
Since I've been fucking la life
But I never was and still not afraid of Luci..
"Shh, don't say his name"

Run motherfucker run
You play too much you think you can fool me more than once
See my face on your mirror
Handek
Enjoy your last ride
I got some sand in my pocket for ya
Three, two, one, motherfucker gon' die
Adios Rilès, It's a matter of time
Now

You'll never catch me up
Fire blazing on the highway
I saw down to hell
I'm the most wanted man
You'll never catch me up
Fire blazing on the highway
I saw down to hell
I'm the most wanted man

Free the pressure
Keep on playing 
Me never tired
I was alone for too long
See me now, It's too late I'm mad
I might do shit Imma regret
Since I've been fucking la life
"WAKE UP, WAKE UP, WAKE UP!!§"

The Devil missed his prey
I'm still the most wanted
The Devil missed his prey
One more time I ran away

Damn,
I was supposed to be dead
Close to Dean
You put me back right in
I know we both made a deal
You grant me life
For a short period
I ain't got much months left
The puzzle started since '14
And soon it will end
Songs been feeling what's next
I'm afraid of what I think
I wasn't ready for it
Time is still the enemy

The Devil missed his prey
I'm still the most wanted
The Devil missed his prey
Mima watched over me

MOST WANTED (Prod. Rilès)

RILÈSUNDAYZ #37: 'PESETAS'
Song : Produced/Written/Recorded/Mixed/Mastered by me in my bedroom (Lyrics below)
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Rilès you're arrogant
You lift yourself up
You believed in your craft when nobody did
But we say arrogant
You dont know the game
You keep mentionning my name
"We dont like what you s-"

I don't give a fuck
Y'all can suck my dick
I'm making pesetas while they're talking talking shit
Nah I don't give a fuck
Don't waste my time for this
I'm making my dollars, dollars while they're tweeting tweets
Nah I don't give a 

Please don't wake my dirty self up
Please don't make me sane, nah nah
Please don't let me go look for you
The Internet is not safe
Please don't make me say what's next
Don't let me say it in French
Jay-Z's label on the phone
They're coming at the house on Monday
me say
Wow, wow, Great, great
Don't say too much they're gonna see what's next
They're hating on me cuz they ain't done shit
I'll forgive you cuz y'all giving me strengh
say
Wow, wow, Great, great
They type too much 
But don't know shit 'bout shit
Do research before comparing me
And you'll see this dude didn't make his hits so

fuck
Y'all can suck my dick
I'm making pesetas while they're talking talking shit
Nah I don't give a fuck
Don't waste my time for this
I'm making my dollars, dollars while they're tweeting tweets

Nah I don't give a fuck
Y'all can suck my dick
I'm making pesetas while they're talking talking shit
Nah I don't give a fuck
Don't waste my time for this
I'm making my dollars, dollars while they're tweeting tweets
Nah I don't give a 

They all want me dead
I piss them off
That's what I like to
You're sending me death threats in my mailbox
Mama we gon' move
Talk to me 'fore your talk 'bout me
Yeah that's the number 1 rule
Many want my head
But where's the crown?
It's on my balls fool
Wow, wow, Great, great
Don't show them that you've been loving yourself
Say you're ugly
Say you're not the best
Don't pump yourself up, they don't like them speeches
Wow, wow, Great, great
I do not go downtown
I'm feeling like hate & love are fighting for my vehemence
Now I got girls who want my d
And crazy dudes who want my hea..

wait..

I still don't give a fuck
Y'all can suck my dick
I'm making pesetas while they're talking talking shit
Nah I don't give a fuck
Don't waste my time for this
I'm making my dollars, dollars while they're tweeting tweets

Nah I don't give a fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck
Y'all can suck it up, up, up, up, up
Imma let you talk, talk, talk, talk, talk
While I'm making more, more, more, more, more

Nah I don't give a fuck
Y'all can suck my dick
I'm making pesetas while they're talking talking shit
Nah I don't give a fuck
Don't waste my time for this
I'm making my dollars, dollars while they're tweeting tweets
Nah I don't give a fuck
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Soprano background vocal from 2:40 to 2:52 by my auntie <3
she came by at the house, I made her listen to that beat, and she started singing along with it and that shit was dope

PESETAS (Prod. Rilès)

RILÈSUNDAYZ #40: 'After the Darkness'
Song : Produced/Written/Recorded/Mixed/Mastered by me in my bedroom (Lyrics below)
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After the darkness will come the sun
That shit I said was just a mistake
What if I burn my wings on the road?
What if I shut down lights by myself?
After the darkness will come the sun
That shit I said was just a mistake
What if I burn my wings on the road?
What if I shut down lights by myself?

I ain't got time for your pussies
Time for them hoes
Even if I love the way you dance 
I keep my circle close
Ain't no time for the critics
Tired of it all
Went from most loved to most hated without moving out of home
But fuck, I'm moving overseas
2018, NYC
They've been making fun of me
While I got meetings with JB
Getting out of my country
They were not ready for my shit
You want facts you gon' get them
So I'll be back with a Grammy

After the darkness will come the sun
That shit I said was just a mistake
What if I burn my wings on the road?
What if I shut down lights by myself?

Paris with my brother So'
And we're meeting CEOs
Rilès international
Labels be blowing up my phone
Empire's starting to grow
Females come but never go
Reading contracts all night long
A hundred times just to make sure
Nobody's fooling the plan, imma write it my way
California this summer, nah I don't pay the tickets
Alright, alright, it's all good, don't talk 'bout what's secret
Imma finish Rilèsundayz then you gon see it
Silence and I were friends
Fireworks made us lose the bond
Darling I figured out
Peace wasn't made for me at all..

After the darkness will come the sun
That shit I said was just a mistake
What if I burn my wings on the road?
What if I shut down lights by myself?

What if I burn my wings 
If I keep going
Cuz I couldn't stop 
When I had the chance
What if I do it right
And I shut it down
Ain't that enough to remain in minds?
What if I burn my wings 
If I keep going
Cuz I couldn't stop 
When I had the chance
What if I do it right
And I shut it down
Is that enough to remain in minds?

After the Darkness (Prod. Rilès)

RILÈSUNDAYZ #41: ‘Understood’
Song : Produced/Written/Recorded/Mixed/Mastered by me in my bedroom (Lyrics below)
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I spent
One entire week without any rest
Without getting out of my room I know it’s all in the head
Always perfecting my craft
I’m not that far from the best
I understood the more you do
The better you know yourself
I understood the mind is bigger than the whole universe 
I understood I was afraid of failure, ‘till I got hurt
I understood that being rich was more of a state of mind
And I won’t ever be happy with money, ‘till it buys time
Aside of that, everything marvelous 
I level up, more follow us
They fear me now I’m lifting up
You’re hating when they’re loving us
Family first, I still assert
No fraud involved in none of us
I already knew that before the wave was taking off
And Imma die for my niggaz, they know
Imma still be there, even when I’ll take off
I don’t trust nobody cuz my body’s enough
Really understood a lot from the last several months
Imma die for my niggaz, they know
Imma still be there, even when I’ll take off
Not feeling impressed by millions anymore
Really understood a lot from the last several months

Don’t ever, ever leave your door opened
Weird niggaz tried breaking in and steal at fucking 3 A.M.
Gotta protect Mom and my sister before they face a gun
I met death twice
Don’t worry I can meet it again
Don’t ever ever let somebody say
“You can't make a music video without a damn budget”
‘Brothers’, 40$
10 million and zero marketing
Yes I came in this game like a motherfucking rat I said
Don’t ever give a fuck about cats on the internet
Starving for attention but your screen is not paying your bills
You work at a shitty job and your gently hating yourself
So when you go back home
@ at me if it cuts your pain
But the best I understood
Was I don’t need validation
I’ve been waiting for them blogs
‘Till I found out it’s all made up 
Negotiating everything
Paying for a piece of paper?
Making waves in my country
Yet I still got 0 portrait
Something you should know
And I got examples
Everybody was surprised after SEB’s support
I had 50 songs out and music videos
And everybody was like 
“Why I never heard ‘bout you?”
Man..
die for my niggaz, they know
Imma still be there, even when I’ll take off
I don’t trust nobody cuz my body’s enough
Really understood a lot from the last several months
Imma die for my niggaz, they know
Imma still be there, even when I’ll take off
Not feeling impressed by millions anymore
Really understood a lot from the last several months

I can understand, it’s on my way
I did understand, it’s on my way
I did understand there’s something wrong
Will it end up badly like it should?
I did understand, I can’t go back
So let me dare before I gotta die

Imma die for my niggaz, they know
Imma still be there, even when I’ll take off
I don’t trust nobody cuz my body’s enough
Really understood a lot from the last several months
Imma die for my niggaz, they know
Imma still be there, even when I’ll take off
Not feeling impressed by millions anymore
Really understood a lot from the last several months

Understood (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 #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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riles

Sonam Luke Penjor