Rise Up
Milk Coffee & Sugar Lyrics
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And jot it down on windows
I see the Mont Blanc peaks
Through hotel windows
My flow sells info
Dreams to my kinfolk
They skip rope Soweto
And can travel through my pen strokes
The broken down
I am not Hov, it ain′t for dough
It's to open up
An ocean of possibilities not
Afforded us
So I poke it little by little
Before they close it shut
Sober up here put your shoulders up
Roll with us, when you come from the dark it′s known to us
You just better developed it's like a photograph
I repel whatever they tell ya
That's gonna hold you back
So take the package and run with it
Make it a pass your circumference
We in Paris but we blasting that African shit
Sometimes I rap like the hungriest
On behalf of my continent
Cause Milk Coffee Sugar is all we ever get
Poussière d′étoile, grain dans le désert
Etincelle dans une flamme, un humain sur la terre
Changer les choses, à son niveau
C′est faire une croix sur l'océan, se concentrer sur ses gouttes d′eau
A blade of grass, a grain of sand XXX
A flame that flash bright on a gradient path
The change you're after was engraved beside ya
Where there′s a drop in the ocean that causes the tide to rise up
Tête dans les nuages comme d'autres dans la biture, mauvaise habitude
Avec une plume sous un abribus, je change d′altitude
De latitude, délaisse les générations Prozac
Moi, mon calmant c'est mes lettres
Mais j'n′écris pas de cartes postales
Loin des Beaux-Arts, j′dessine un rayon de candeur
En ces temps de cynisme, ma naiveté c'est ma grandeur
C′est déroutant pour les élites, un peu dégoûtant
Faut dire qu'en matière d′innocence, ils sont un peu débutant
Coupables d'oublier leurs promesses d′adolescent
Hiérarchisant les hommes selon le lieu de naissance
Et si voir la paix, c'est migrer vers l'Occident
Vite, rapatriez-moi avant que je déclenche un accident
Une guerre civile comme l′ANC, le Frélimo
J′ai indexé mes idéaux à Prétoria et Maputo
Fleur au fusil, pour le bien de nos utopies
J'tire des bouquets d′Zion en provenance d'Ethiopie
Poussière d′étoile, grain dans le désert
Etincelle dans une flamme, un humain sur la terre
Changer les choses, à son niveau
C'est faire une croix sur l′océan, se concentrer sur ses gouttes d'eau
A blade of grass, a grain of sand XXX
A flame that flash bright on a gradient path
The change you're after was engraved beside ya
Where there′s a drop in the ocean that causes the tide to rise up
J′ai une fanfare dans le larynx, un brass band dans le gosier
Je suis Newton Huey sur un trône en osier
J'ai de l′argot de Mombassa, du pidgin du Bassa
J'ai le flow qui turbine comme Cahora Bassa
Une basse, une caisse claire, un jeune qui espère
Et quand les réformes s′opèrent, je suis la baffe qui se perd
RFID, virus, puce, à croire que l'avenir est sinistre
Donc j′propose une roulette russe à leur conseil des ministres
Je suis ma vie en chantier, Picaflore enchanté
Je suis désargenté, mais pour l'instant, j'ai la santé
Je touche du bois, le carbone respire, l′oxygène s′essouffle
On ne mourra pas du bruit des bottes mais du silence des pantoufles
Je suis un monde qui ne tourne pas rond, une société qui cloche
Une jeunesse sans un rond, une préface de Ken Loach
Quand c'est la crise,
Je suis l′ennui de ceux qui chôment sur les bancs
Je veux penser le changement au lieu de changer le pansement!
Poussière d'étoile, grain dans le désert
Etincelle dans une flamme, un humain sur la terre
Changer les choses, à son niveau
C′est faire une croix sur l'océan, se concentrer sur ses gouttes d′eau
A blade of grass, a grain of sand XXX
A flame that flash bright on a gradient path
The change you're after was engraved beside ya
Where there's a drop in the ocean that causes the tide to rise up
Ah yeah, to rise rise up
Hey, all my people to rise rise up
Hey, come at me, rise up
Yeah uh uh, all my people go ahead and rise up
Yeah, from Paris to Johannesburg
Hey, all my people just rise up
Hey, all my people go ahead and rise up
XXX come on people and rise up
In Milk Coffee & Sugar's song "Rise Up," the lyrics are filled with themes of social change, hope, and motivation. The opening lines, "Because I let the Mont Blanc speak And jot it down on windows," convey the idea of allowing nature to speak to oneself and inspire creativity. The singer then says, "My flow sells info Dreams to my kinfolk," which suggests that the singer's music may inspire change and hope in others. The lyrics also mention Soweto, a historically impoverished township in South Africa, which highlights the themes of social justice and inequality.
The chorus of the song is in both French and English, conveying the idea that these themes of hope, change, and motivation are universal and can be understood by people of all cultures and languages. The French lyrics, "Poussière d′étoile, grain dans le désert Etincelle dans une flamme, un humain sur la terre," are translated to mean "A blade of grass, a grain of sand, a flame that flash bright on a gradient path, an human on earth." These lines emphasize the idea that small actions can create great change, and that individuals have the power to make a difference.
The song also touches on themes of cultural identity and the importance of embracing one's roots. The lyrics mention African music and culture, highlighting the need to embrace and celebrate one's heritage. The song encourages listeners to rise up and take action, to create change, and to embrace their identity and culture.
Line by Line Meaning
Because I let the Mont Blanc speak
I find inspiration in nature, specifically in the Mont Blanc mountain, and allow it to guide my creativity
And jot it down on windows
I write down my thoughts and ideas on windows, symbolizing the transparency and openness of my creative process
I see the Mont Blanc peaks
I envision reaching the highest levels of creativity and success, just like the peaks of Mont Blanc
Through hotel windows
Even while traveling, I always find inspiration and a connection to nature
My flow sells info
My unique style of expression and creativity provides valuable knowledge and insights
Dreams to my kinfolk
I inspire and share my dreams with my community and those who share a similar background and culture
They skip rope Soweto
They find joy and happiness in the midst of challenges, just like children skipping rope in the Soweto township
And can travel through my pen strokes
My words and expressions have the power to take people on a journey and transcend physical boundaries
I am hope, not for the broke but The broken down
I bring hope and inspiration to those who are not just financially struggling, but also emotionally and spiritually broken
I am not Hov, it ain′t for dough It's to open up
I am not motivated by money or fame like Jay-Z, but rather to open up new possibilities and perspectives
An ocean of possibilities not Afforded us
There is a vast array of opportunities and possibilities that have been limited or inaccessible to us before
So I poke it little by little Before they close it shut
I persistently and gradually explore and push the boundaries of these possibilities before they become restricted again
Sober up here put your shoulders up
Recover from your doubts and fears, stand tall and embrace the challenges ahead
Roll with us, when you come from the dark it′s known to us
Join us and embrace our community, as we understand and support each other through difficult times and struggles
You just better developed it's like a photograph
You need to evolve and grow personally, like a photograph that undergoes development to reveal its full potential
I repel whatever they tell ya That's gonna hold you back
I reject and resist any negative influence or limiting beliefs that others may try to impose on you
So take the package and run with it Make it a pass your circumference
Take the opportunities presented to you and make the most of them, expanding your horizons and surpassing your limitations
We in Paris but we blasting that African shit
Even though we are in Paris, we proudly represent and celebrate African culture through our music
Sometimes I rap like the hungriest On behalf of my continent
I deliver my rap with hunger and passion, speaking on behalf of my continent and its struggles
Cause Milk Coffee Sugar is all we ever get
Milk, coffee, and sugar are simple, basic things we have access to, representing the meager resources and opportunities we receive
A blade of grass, a grain of sand XXX
Even the smallest and seemingly insignificant things, like a blade of grass or a grain of sand, can have a profound impact
A flame that flash bright on a gradient path
A spark or light that shines brightly, progressing along a gradual and evolving journey
The change you're after was engraved beside ya
The change or transformation you seek has been within you all along, waiting to be discovered
Where there′s a drop in the ocean that causes the tide to rise up
Small, individual actions and efforts, like a drop in the ocean, can have a ripple effect and lead to greater positive change
Tête dans les nuages comme d'autres dans la biture, mauvaise habitude
Having one's head in the clouds, like others in drunkenness, is seen as a bad habit
Avec une plume sous un abribus, je change d′altitude
With a pen under a bus shelter, I elevate my thinking and perspective
De latitude, délaisse les générations Prozac
Moving away from conformist attitudes, abandoning the Prozac generation
Moi, mon calmant c'est mes lettres Mais j'n′écris pas de cartes postales
My solace is found in writing letters, but not mere postcards
Loin des Beaux-Arts, j′dessine un rayon de candeur
Away from the high society of the fine arts, I draw a beam of innocence
En ces temps de cynisme, ma naiveté c'est ma grandeur
In these times of cynicism, my naivety is my greatness
C′est déroutant pour les élites, un peu dégoûtant
This is confusing and disorienting for the elites, a little disgusting
Faut dire qu'en matière d′innocence, ils sont un peu débutant
It must be said that when it comes to innocence, they are a bit inexperienced
Coupables d'oublier leurs promesses d′adolescent
Guilty of forgetting their promises from their adolescence
Hiérarchisant les hommes selon le lieu de naissance
Hierarchizing people based on their place of birth
Et si voir la paix, c'est migrer vers l'Occident
And if seeking peace means migrating to the West
Vite, rapatriez-moi avant que je déclenche un accident
Quickly repatriate me before I cause an accident
Une guerre civile comme l′ANC, le Frélimo
A civil war like the ANC, the Freneimo
J′ai indexé mes idéaux à Prétoria et Maputo
I have anchored my ideals in Pretoria and Maputo
Fleur au fusil, pour le bien de nos utopies
Flower in hand, for the sake of our utopias
J'tire des bouquets d′Zion en provenance d'Ethiopie
I bring bouquets of Zion from Ethiopia
J′ai une fanfare dans le larynx, un brass band dans le gosier
I have a fanfare in my larynx, a brass band in my throat
Je suis Newton Huey sur un trône en osier
I am Newton Huey on a wicker throne
J'ai de l′argot de Mombassa, du pidgin du Bassa
I have the slang of Mombasa, the pidgin of Bassa
J'ai le flow qui turbine comme Cahora Bassa
I have a flow that spins like the Cahora Bassa power plant
Une basse, une caisse claire, un jeune qui espère
A bass, a snare drum, a young person who hopes
Et quand les réformes s′opèrent, je suis la baffe qui se perd
And when reforms take place, I am the lost slap
RFID, virus, puce, à croire que l'avenir est sinistre
RFID, virus, chip, it seems like the future is grim
Donc j′propose une roulette russe à leur conseil des ministres
So I propose a game of Russian roulette to their council of ministers
Je suis ma vie en chantier, Picaflore enchanté
I am my life under construction, enchanted Picaflore
Je suis désargenté, mais pour l'instant, j'ai la santé
I am broke, but for now, I have my health
Je touche du bois, le carbone respire, l′oxygène s′essouffle
I touch wood, carbon breathes, oxygen struggles
On ne mourra pas du bruit des bottes mais du silence des pantoufles
We won't die from the noise of boots but from the silence of slippers
Je suis un monde qui ne tourne pas rond, une société qui cloche
I am a world that doesn't revolve smoothly, a society that is flawed
Une jeunesse sans un rond, une préface de Ken Loach
A penniless youth, a preface by Ken Loach
Quand c'est la crise, Je suis l′ennui de ceux qui chôment sur les bancs
When there's a crisis, I am the boredom of those who are unemployed
Je veux penser le changement au lieu de changer le pansement!
I want to envision change rather than just applying temporary solutions!
Ah yeah, to rise rise up
Oh yeah, to rise and rise up
Hey, all my people to rise rise up
Hey, all my people, it's time to rise and rise up
Hey, come at me, rise up
Hey, confront me and rise up
Yeah uh uh, all my people go ahead and rise up
Yeah, everyone out there, go ahead and rise up
Yeah, from Paris to Johannesburg
Yeah, from Paris to Johannesburg
Hey, all my people just rise up
Hey, all my people, let's rise up together
Hey, all my people go ahead and rise up
Hey, everyone, it's time to rise up
XXX come on people and rise up
XXX, let's go people and rise up
Contributed by Keira A. Suggest a correction in the comments below.
Zoé Audibert
Dès les premières secondes c'est du bon...J'écoute toujours ça avec nostalgie...Vous nous manquez les gars !
maxnabis
Yes! Milk Cofee and sugar et Tumi and the Volume! Belle rencontre! Vraiment excellent, le fond, la forme. tout est bon, très bon!
Clara
Le flow de Gaël à partir de 2:11 c'est boooooooooon! D'ailleurs tout est bon là dedans :)
I-Eat-Ukulele
Tellement heureuse d'être tombée au détour d'un "Pièges de Freestyle" sur l'exceptionnel Gaël Faye et donc sur le tout aussi savoureux Milk Coffee and Sugar :) Un son génial et des paroles super, thanks !
vic o
Tumi from South Africa, his flow, delivery and content is just exceptional...
TrueArtis
"j'veux panser/penser le changement au lieu d'changer le pansement" --> Ca s'est du Gaël Faye stylé ;)
McGentilakaCruzo A
chaque vers est une mine d'or en anglais et en francais , gros son!
Wam-T
ahhh sa fait plaisir du bon son les gars Peace
Mathrz
chouettes paroles !! le tout est super!
torzka
L'instru déboite !