1) French hip hop arti… Read Full Bio ↴There is more than one artist with this name:
1) French hip hop artist
2) Swedish heavy rock trio (http://alonzo.bandcamp.com)
3) American electro artist (http://www.myspace.com/alonzo902)
4) Swedish punk rock singer Michael Alonzo, who's played in notable bands KSMB, Stockholms Negrer and Alonzo & Fas 3.
Alors On Sort
Alonzo Lyrics
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Sort, sort, sort, yeah
Une histoire de pute, une histoire de carotte
La Grey Goose en main j'vois qu'ça s'bouscule
Je vois mon pote au loin et je crois qu'il galoche une salope
Son mec il rapplique va falloir qu'on l'fume
Alors on sort la kalash
Attrapez-le au pire on va l'attacher
Ça va partir en couille on va se tacher
Yeah sort la kalash
Tout l'monde recule j'suis pété au sky
Attrapez-le au pire on va l'attacher
Ça va partir en couille on va se tacher
Une histoire sans suite, une histoire sans capote
Y'a mon phone qui sonne c'est mon pote Yacine
Il me dit qu'un bâtard a mis sa petite sœur en cloque
Et il assume pas il veut quitter la ville
Alors on sort la kalash
Tout l'monde recule j'suis pété au sky
Attrapez-le au pire on va l'attacher
Ça va partir en couille on va se tacher
Yeah sort la kalash
Tout l'monde recule j'suis pété au sky
Attrapez-le au pire on va l'attacher
Ça va partir en couille on va se tacher
Alors on sort, sort, sort (on sort la kalash)
Alors on sort, sort, sort (on sort la kalash)
Alors on sort, sort, sort (on sort la kalash)
Alors on sort, sort, sort (on sort la kalash)
Une histoire de thunes, une histoire comme tant d'autres
Ça défonce la porte c'est l'huissier d'justice
Il emporte la piwi, le plasma et la console
Mon fils lâche une larme va falloir qu'j'le fume
Alors on sort la kalash
Tout l'monde recule j'suis pété au sky
Attrapez-le au pire on va l'attacher
Ça va partir en couille on va se tacher
Yeah sort la kalash
Tout l'monde recule j'suis pété au sky
Attrapez-le au pire on va l'attacher
Ça va partir en couille on va se tacher
Une histoire de foot, une histoire de flip flop
J'suis au City Stade c'est la Champion's League
Je vois le goal volant qui se fait prendre un gros lob
Nous on prend la gagne et il veut pas sortir
Alors on sort la kalash
Tout l'monde recule j'suis pété au sky
Attrapez-le au pire on va l'attacher
Ça va partir en couille on va se tacher
Yeah sort la kalash
Tout l'monde recule j'suis pété au sky
Attrapez-le au pire on va l'attacher
Ça va partir en couille on va se tacher
Alors on sort, sort, sort (on sort la kalash)
Alors on sort, sort, sort (on sort la kalash)
Alors on sort, sort, sort (on sort la kalash)
Alors on sort, sort, sort (on sort la kalash)
Woo
Le roi
J'suis pété au sky
Ra-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta, sors la kalash
The lyrics to Alonzo's song "Alors On Sort" depict various scenarios where the singer faces challenging situations and decides to take action. The song conveys a sense of rebellion and a desire to assert dominance in the face of adversity.
In the first verse, the lyrics introduce the idea of encountering a promiscuous woman and a potential conflict with her partner. The mention of the Grey Goose, a high-end vodka brand, suggests a luxurious and possibly indulgent atmosphere. The line "Alors on sort la kalash" translates to "So we bring out the AK-47," symbolizing a readiness for confrontation. The mention of being intoxicated on "sky" suggests the singer's courage and lack of inhibition. The lyrics evoke a feeling of aggression and a willingness to fight to protect themselves and their friends.
The second verse presents another scenario where the singer's friend's sister becomes pregnant, with the implication that someone is responsible but unwilling to take responsibility. Again, the mention of alcohol and "la kalash" emphasizes the idea of taking drastic measures and seeking justice or vengeance. The repetition of the line "Ça va partir en couille on va se tacher" translates to "It's going to go to shit, we're going to get dirty," reinforcing the idea of chaos and potential violence.
The third verse introduces a situation involving monetary issues and the presence of a bailiff. The loss of possessions, including a television and a game console, leads to the singer's son shedding tears, which prompts the desire for revenge. Here, "la kalash" represents a symbol of power and control, meant to rectify the injustice the singer feels has occurred.
The final verse changes focus to a football match, specifically the UEFA Champions League. The mention of the goalkeeper being embarrassed by allowing a goal emphasizes the theme of dominance and humiliation. The use of "la kalash" expresses the desire to overcome obstacles and emerge victorious, both in the game and within the larger context of the song.
Overall, "Alors On Sort" portrays a character who responds to various challenging situations with a display of weapons and a readiness for confrontation. The lyrics suggest a rebellion against injustices, whether they be related to personal relationships, financial difficulties, or even in a sporting competition. The repeated refrain of "on sort la kalash" underscores the determination to take control and assert power in the face of adversity.
Line by Line Meaning
Une histoire de pute, une histoire de carotte
A story about a prostitute, a story about deception
La Grey Goose en main j'vois qu'ça s'bouscule
Holding Grey Goose, I see that it's crowded
Je vois mon pote au loin et je crois qu'il galoche une salope
I see my friend in the distance and I think he's making out with a slut
Son mec il rapplique va falloir qu'on l'fume
Her boyfriend is coming, we'll have to beat him up
Alors on sort la kalash
So we bring out the kalashnikov
Tout l'monde recule j'suis pété au sky
Everyone backs off, I'm drunk on alcohol
Attrapez-le au pire on va l'attacher
Catch him, worst case we'll tie him up
Ça va partir en couille on va se tacher
It's going to escalate, we'll get dirty
Une histoire sans suite, une histoire sans capote
A story without continuation, a story without protection
Y'a mon phone qui sonne c'est mon pote Yacine
My phone is ringing, it's my friend Yacine
Il me dit qu'un bâtard a mis sa petite sœur en cloque
He tells me that a bastard got his little sister pregnant
Et il assume pas il veut quitter la ville
And he doesn't want to take responsibility, he wants to leave the city
Une histoire de thunes, une histoire comme tant d'autres
A story about money, a story like many others
Ça défonce la porte c'est l'huissier d'justice
They break down the door, it's the bailiff
Il emporte la piwi, le plasma et la console
He takes the TV, the plasma, and the game console
Mon fils lâche une larme va falloir qu'j'le fume
My son sheds a tear, I'll have to discipline him
Une histoire de foot, une histoire de flip flop
A story about football, a story about flip-flops
J'suis au City Stade c'est la Champion's League
I'm at the city stadium, it's the Champions League
Je vois le goal volant qui se fait prendre un gros lob
I see the flying goalkeeper getting scored on with a big lob
Nous on prend la gagne et il veut pas sortir
We're winning and he doesn't want to leave
Woo Le roi J'suis pété au sky Ra-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta, sors la kalash
Woo, the king, I'm high on alcohol, Ra-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta, bring out the kalashnikov
Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group,
Written by: Reynald Salimier, Kassimou Djae, Jean Salimier
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
Adam Masset
alort on sort la kalache
jeremy tomas
sort la calache :p !!!
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