LOMEPAL La vérité English lyrics

Intro (Lomepal) :
Okay

Pre chorus (Lomepal) :
How beautiful it is to see a frustrated artist become mean (it’s true)
When in reality he just sucks (sucks)
It’s not because he’s hard at work that means he’s good
Flattering him just to be nice, won’t lead to anything
Tell the truth now (the truth)
Tell the truth (the truth)
Especially if he’s your friend (the truth)
It’s important to hurt him (the truth)

Chorus (Lomepal) :
Say the truth, say the truth
Nothing but the truth (the truth)
Say the truth

1st verse (Lomepal) :
You didn’t even start recording your album yet, you where saying that people aren’t ready for it
You had 15 homies, you sled 15 copies, it seems like people really were’n’t ready
Just wanting to be a legend isn’t enough to become one
There’s nothing original about you, nothing unexpected, as soon as you start talking, it’s like a déja vu (t’s true)
You’ll never be able to force people to listen to your noise
I’m kind behind my screen but in real life, I’ll destroy you
It’s for your own good that I’m telling you this, you show off like a Gucci hand bag
But you hear neither the right notes, neither people’s advice, you’re alone in your own world lie a Tamagotchi
It usually goes :”don’t listen to the others, live your dreams”, but you’re the exception that confirms the rule
Your album is a IRM session, in order to sell it, you fabricate a fake thug lifestyle
Have you seen yourself, as if you were a G, go back to your mother, bye bye, arrivederci (adios)

Chorus (Lomepal) :
Tell the truth (the truth)
Tell the truth (the truth)
Nothing but the truth (the truth)
Tell the truth (the truth)

Bridge :
Ok this is good, I think he understood
Nah, leave it up to me

2nd verse (OrelSan) :
Why are you embarrassing yourself, are that dumb or don’t you have any ego ?
I feel awkward like when someone tells me a joke and I know that it’s not funny
You act like you’re close to your fans, you’re close to your victims like a crook
You make them pay 50 euros and you don’t even know how to hold a microphone
Too much hype for your true level, your dick riding friends are liars
You study philosophy, and try to rap like Migos, your album is like a chemotherapy session
I’m tired of listening to you talk shit just to make words rhyme, I’ tired of it, everyone uses the same expressions, it’s like a Smurf Party
I’m tired of it, you shouldn’t have sold your soul to the devil, stop complaining about your label, I’m tired of it
All those tracks where you compare you girl to your mom, I’m tired of them
Your wack ass video clips, your lame attempts at making hits
No Charisma, you should have worn a mask, you’re not even good at copying, damn