Votre toast, je peux vous le rendre,
Señors, señors car avec les soldats
Oui, les Toréros, peuvent s'entendre ;
Pour plaisirs, pour plaisirs,
Ils ont les combats !
Le cirque est plein,
c'est jour de fête !
Le cirque est plein du haut en bas ;
Les spectateurs, perdent la tête,
Les spectateurs s'interpellent à grand fracas !
Apostrophes, cris et tapage
Poussés jusques à la fureur !
Car c'est la fête du courage,
C'est la fête des gens de cœur !
Allons ! en garde ! allons ! allons ! Ah !
Toréador, en garde ! Toréador ! Toréador !
Et songe bien, oui, songe en combattant
Qu'un œil noir te regarde,
Et que l'amour t'attend,
Toréador, L'amour, l'amour t'attend !
Et songe bien, oui, songe en combattant
Qu'un œil noir te regarde,
Et que l'amour t'attend,
Toréador, L'amour, l'amour t'attend !

Tout d'un coup, on fait silence...
on fait silence...
Ah ! que se passe-t-il ?
Plus de cris, c'est l'instant !
Plus de cris, c'est l'instant !
Le taureau s'élance
En bondissant hors du Toril !
Il s'élance ! il entre,
il frappe ! un cheval roule,
Entraînant un Picador,
"Ah ! bravo! Toro !" hurle la foule !
Le taureau va, il vient,
il vient et frappe encore !
En secouant ses banderilles,
Plein de fureur, il court !
Le cirque est plein de sang !
On se sauve, on franchit les grilles !
C'est ton tour maintenant ! allons !
en garde ! allons ! allons ! Ah !

Toréador, en garde ! Toréador, Toréador !
Et songe bien, oui, songe en combattant
Qu'un œil noir te regarde,
Et que l'amour t'attend,
Toréador, L'amour, l'amour t'attend !
Et songe bien, oui, songe en combattant
Qu'un œil noir te regarde
Et que l'amour t'attend,
Toréador, L'amour, l'amour t'attend !
L'amour! L'amour ! L'amour !
Toréador, Toréador, Toreador !

L’amour est un oiseau rebelle
Que nul ne peut apprivoiser
Et c’est bien in vain qu’on l’appelle
S’il lui convient de refuser

Rien n’y fait, menace ou prière
L’un parle bien, l’autre se tait
Et c’est l’autre que je préfère
Il n’a rien dit mais il me plait

L’amour! L’amour! L’amour! L’amour!

L’amour est enfant de Bohême
Il n’a jamais jamais connu de loi
Si tou ne m’aimes pas, je t’aime
Si je t’aime, prends garde à toi!

Si tou ne m’aimes pas, si tou ne m’aimes pas, je t’aime
Mais si je t’aime, si je t’aime, prends garde à toi!

L’oiseau que tu croyais surprendere
Battit d’aile et s’envola
L’amour est loin, tu peux l’attendre
Tu ne l’attends pas, il est là

Tout atour de toi, vite vite
Il vient, s’en va, puis il revient
Tu crois le tenir, il t’evite
Tu crois l’eviter, il te tient

Nacqui all’affanno e al pianto,
Soffri tacendo il core;
Ma per soave incanto
Dell’età mia nel fiore,
Come un baleno rapido
La sorte mia cangiò.

No, no, no, no, tergete il ciglio:
Perchè tremar, perché?
A questo sen volate,
Figlia, sorella, amica
Tutto trovate in me.

Non più mesta accanto al fuoco
Starò sola a gorgheggiar, no!
Ah fu un lampo, un sogno, un gioco
Il mio lungo palpitar.

yeahay selecta bring that back
talk about my bro better watch that tonguethis my bro are you mad are you dumb?rip shot rip snap hole in the lungone shot what’s that hole in one?

playtime doneits like i’m ace cuz he don’t want noneand when i spit my bars its bare funny facescome like zeus car man i get bung when i run up on sets they runtunes sound big like punarrive on the scene got weed in my lungs got a bar so you might get stungheavy weight light haze yeah man i weigh over a ton sometimes to bury mcs is longmight cremate them yeah call me the sunnothing aint funkill a mc now my next mans gotta go far or your sonlot then i set like everything done
no more talking argument done

talk about my bro better watch that tonguethis my bro are you mad are you dumb?rip shot rip snap hole in the lungone shot what’s that hole in one?

i just stepped out the elevatorwax called x for the remix so i gotta bury this like every other featureevery time i touch michael’s messmcs corpse all over the setbars in my headshout in my mind i don’t tweet got everyones brave online yeahyou know s got the powerstep in the set man bully like bowserthey don’t wanna rally x so i send man to meet the martians that built the towerdon’t come around me acting showerroad house kick leave a patch in the jawsweetest kick but the taste is soureverything's spun everything devour

talk about my bro better watch that tonguethis my bro are you mad are you dumb?rip shot rip snap hole in the lungone shot what’s that hole in one?

walk in the rave like check thisgot one more for the set listjump on stage see everybody skanking the way so you know who the best isabout time that i reached beast modeman i unleash these flowsmake a man freeze with a he-tarhe should of known i’m coldthen man them talking the chatman i keep catching him slippingnot walking the walk its a factthem man are acting the villaini’m bursting bubbleshopes and dreams turn to burning rubblesee that we’re causing damagebut it oughta lesson if you learn a couple

it gets lit in the raveyacking blazing piff in the ravethought its a war get your jaw to the floortell a man step back get that
straight when i aim for his head backcriss cross lift offsend a man flying no jet pack

straight head shot man i go for the killguys wanna talk bout holding a millaint no food in your fridge now you better focus on holding a mealnow that i’m back did i mention?man i come back with a vengeancewalk in the spot and i drop one track that i know will grab their attention
came for the title aint met a rivalride all day but still aint a slave to the cyclepatiently wait my arrival blaze in the haze and the nightolselecta jaw for that one like wohad to give her more and now they’re like woenergy is pouring out tonight pouring out the place and make them go wo

it gets lit in the raveyacking blazing piff in the ravethought its a war get your jaw to the floortell a man step back get that
straight when i aim for his head backcriss cross lift offsend a man flying no jet pack

draw for the gun draw for the gun fingercausing a riot i’m causing a mix uppour me a big cupfadedi’m riding a tidal waveycoming up in the beatup in the wave i’m stuck in a dreammore like a nightmare when i am therescary stopping them sleepeverybody wanna be the bandittill they getting canned itaint no lifestyle choice and i roll this madnesssad this mindset might leave you on the canvaswhen you’re on mic don’t get carried awaykeyatone might get you carried awayplanning the fade but clangingdon’t get them mixed upthem man ran out the rave

it gets lit in the raveyacking blazing piff in the ravethought its a war get your jaw to the floortell a man step back get that
straight when i aim for his head backcriss cross lift offsend a man flying no jet pack

ready set go tell them i’ll be getting involveddead him on sight never been a get along guycheck one check twolive on the set deck one deck twolive in effect get ready for the hypesetting pace nicely energy ariseempty the clip like where can i go?empty the safe i’m here for the goldthem man there get air on the seti come through like an heir to the thrownheat up beef sizzlapass me the trees and a rizzlaasta la vista i’m arniecome with an army to fix ya

it gets lit in the raveyacking blazing piff in the ravethought its a war get your jaw to the floortell a man step back get that
straight when i aim for his head backcriss cross lift offsend a man flying no jet pack