Stone Forest
In the city see the buildings dem ah grow like trees
And the love disappear, just like the bees
Oh mother nature i beg you please
Don't forget all about us, cause we 'all your kids
No silence in the streets even the walls deem ah squeel
The truth is raw, no one is able to read
We want to rip the fruit, but there's no place to plant the seed
So made of my memories are made of concrete
London, New-York, Paris
Big up all the concrete forest
Harlem, Manhattan, Beijing, Brooklyn
Hackney, Brixton, Bronx
London, New-York, Paris
Big up all the concrete forest
Harlem, Manhattan, Beijing, Brooklyn
Hackney, Brixton, Bronx
First, the metro, then the train, then mi bus
From the city see the social animals
In the Stone Forest, in the Stone Forest
It's like ashes to ashes and dust to dust
Oh, mother nature only you i trust
In the Stone Forest, in the Stone Forest
C'est le seul dans ma contrée
Trait de peul va te montrer
Démontrer comment passer le seuil du A + B
Bouche bée devant l'alphabet et ses macchabées
Fausses notes enclenchées, desséchées
Combien de vies recensées ont péri dans les tranchées
Sans mentionner les congrès que nos sorciers ont mené
Malmené la nature et ses péchés
Pourquoi respire t-on cet air pollué,
De gaz toxiques dilués en fumées de carbone?
L'espace vidé de son oxygène
Secoué par les tempêtes, esclave du cycle lunaire
Pourquoi tant de missionnaires veulent atteindre le sanctuaire?
Vallée mortuaire où la matière première ne compte plus désormais
Que sur la bravoure de ses disciples dans cette forêt de pierre
London, New-York, Paris
Big up all the concrete forest
Harlem, Manhattan, Beijing, Brooklyn
Hackney, Brixton, Bronx
London, New-York, Paris
Big up all the concrete forest
Harlem, Manhattan, Beijing, Brooklyn
Hackney, Brixton, Bronx
I was born and raise in a big big town
I was born and raise by the river
I was born and raise in a big big town
I was born and raise by the river
Oh mon Dieu, donne-moi la force
De prêcher la bonne parole, car à force
D'encenser ces jeux de rôle
J'perds le sens de la boussole
L'orientation me fait défaut à l'école
Manque de bol
Trop de fictions s'exhibent en parabole
La même enseigne ces hyperboles
J'ai le coeur qui saigne à même le sol
Cherche en moi la paix
First, the metro, then the train, then mi bus
From the city see the social animals
In the Stone Forest, in the Stone Forest
It's like ashes to ashes and dust to dust
Oh, mother nature only you i trust
In the Stone Forest, in the Stone Forest
First, the metro, then the train, then mi bus
From the city see the social animals
In the Stone Forest, in the Stone Forest
It's like ashes to ashes and dust to dust
Oh, mother nature only you i trust
In the Stone Forest, in the Stone Forest