Hold up
Chedid louis Lyrics
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On est entré dans la banque
Neuf heures, cinq minutes
Attention, c'est un hold-up (aah)
Neuf heures, six minutes
Ventre à terre et fermez-la
Neuf heures, six minutes
On entend voler les mouches
Ma mort
Neuf heures, sept minutes
On avance vers le guichet
Neuf heures, sept minutes
La combinaison du coffre, vite
Neuf heures, huit minutes
J'vous jure, j'la connais pas
Neuf heures, huit minutes
Dédé sort son attirail
Et je vois
Ma mort
Neuf heures, neuf minutes
La serrure vient de céder
Neuf heures, neuf minutes
Dédé tourne la poignée
Neuf heures, dix minutes
Ça fait un boucan du diable
Neuf heures, dix minutes
Remballez les gars, on s'tire, vite
Et je vois
Ma mort
Neuf heures, onze minutes
Toutes les portes sont bloquées
Neuf heures, onze minutes
Y a des flics plein la rue
Neuf heures, douze minutes
Vous feriez mieux de vous rendre
Neuf heures, douze minutes
On préfère plutôt crever
Et je vois
Ma mort
Neuf heures, treize minutes
Ça déchire le silence
Neuf heures, treize minutes
Ça me frappe en pleine tempe
Neuf heures, treize minutes
Je tombe sur mes genoux
Neuf heures, treize minutes
C'aurait pu être un beau coup
Et je vois
Ma mort
Sourire
Et je la vois
M'emmener
The lyrics of "Hold Up" by Chedid Louis depict a dramatic story of a bank robbery unfolding minute by minute. The singer describes the sequence of events with a sense of urgency and tension, highlighting the intensity of the situation. From the specific time stamps mentioned throughout the song, such as "Neuf heures, cinq minutes" (nine o'clock, five minutes) and onwards, the listener is drawn into the immediate timeline of the robbery, enhancing the sense of impending danger.
As the narrative progresses, the lyrics describe the robbers' actions and interactions within the bank, creating a vivid image of the chaos and fear present in the scene. Lines like "On avance vers le guichet" (we advance towards the counter) and "La serrure vient de céder" (the lock just gave way) convey the physical and emotional intensity of the moment, as the criminals push forward with their illegal mission.
The lyrics also touch upon themes of desperation and recklessness, as the robbers face escalating challenges and threats. The mention of police presence and the closing off of escape routes add a layer of danger and consequence to the unfolding events. The defiance and defiance of the robbers in the face of imminent capture or death further intensifies the narrative, portraying a sense of fatalism and inevitability.
Towards the end of the song, the lyrics take a poignant turn as the singer reflects on their own mortality and the futility of their actions. The realization of the potential consequences of their choices is juxtaposed against a backdrop of violence and uncertainty, culminating in a moment of resignation and acceptance. The imagery of "Ma mort" (my death) is a recurring motif throughout the song, underscoring the inescapable outcome of the robbery and the price that must be paid for their actions. In the final lines, the singer acknowledges the grim inevitability of their fate, encapsulating a sense of finality and surrender to the consequences of their actions.
Line by Line Meaning
Neuf heures, cinq minutes
At nine o'clock and five minutes
On est entré dans la banque
We entered the bank
Attention, c'est un hold-up (aah)
Attention, it's a hold-up (aah)
Neuf heures, six minutes
At nine o'clock and six minutes
Ventre à terre et fermez-la
Belly on the ground and shut up
On entend voler les mouches
We hear flies buzzing
Et je vois
And I see
Ma mort
My death
Neuf heures, sept minutes
At nine o'clock and seven minutes
On avance vers le guichet
We advance towards the counter
La combinaison du coffre, vite
The safe combination, quickly
Neuf heures, huit minutes
At nine o'clock and eight minutes
J'vous jure, j'la connais pas
I swear, I don't know it
Dédé sort son attirail
Dédé takes out his tools
Et je vois
And I see
Ma mort
My death
Neuf heures, neuf minutes
At nine o'clock and nine minutes
La serrure vient de céder
The lock just gave way
Dédé tourne la poignée
Dédé turns the handle
Neuf heures, dix minutes
At nine o'clock and ten minutes
Ça fait un boucan du diable
It makes a hell of a racket
Remballez les gars, on s'tire, vite
Pack it up guys, let's get out of here, quickly
Et je vois
And I see
Ma mort
My death
Neuf heures, onze minutes
At nine o'clock and eleven minutes
Toutes les portes sont bloquées
All the doors are blocked
Y a des flics plein la rue
There are cops all over the street
Neuf heures, douze minutes
At nine o'clock and twelve minutes
Vous feriez mieux de vous rendre
You'd better surrender
On préfère plutôt crever
We'd rather die
Et je vois
And I see
Ma mort
My death
Neuf heures, treize minutes
At nine o'clock and thirteen minutes
Ça déchire le silence
It tears through the silence
Ça me frappe en pleine tempe
It hits me right in the temple
Je tombe sur mes genoux
I fall to my knees
C'aurait pu être un beau coup
It could have been a great hit
Sourire
Smile
Et je la vois
And I see her
M'emmener
Taking me
Lyrics © EDITIONS LOUIS CHEDID, BMG Rights Management, Universal Music Publishing Group
Written by: Louis Chedid
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