His latest release is the 2012 album, Paraplegique which has been re-released with some bonus tracks a bit later.
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Niro Lyrics
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Deux mois après, me revoilà, déterminé est le monarque
En roue libre, j'vous baise tous
J'sors cinq titres tous les mois là
Sale môme, c'était facile, ferme ton cul et mets-toi là
Même le sale entend des Kalash', on est trop haut pour les cala
Tu rappes, tu parles, tu fais l'machin, bref
Une baffe repart, tu hagar les p'tits
On va t'enculer, fais pas l'grand d'la tess
Parle-nous pas d'la guerre, on va la faire, on va la gagner, on va la perdre
On avait déjà les mains déposées dans la merde
T'avais déjà fait tes projets pour nous la mettre
Mais arrange-moi pas si tu reviens, t'es culotté
Viens plus, j'te défends pas, sale fils de pute, c'est tout c'que t'es
Rien d'plus, salope, j'aime pas tes simagrées, j'viens d'la rue la plus délabrée
T'as pas rêvé, c'est moi dans la grosse cylindrée
Leurs vies sont fausses, ils veulent la rue mais la rue apprécie la vraie
Écoutez bien et venez pas m'parler d'vos imbéciles après
Tu connais d'jà les rats d'ma ville, j'connais mieux les rats d'la tienne
Tu verras pas ma gueule de sale arabe, même quand y aura d'la chaîne
On s'partage pas les bénéfices avec des pédales complexées
T'as la bouche sale, tu parles beaucoup, sale pétasse, il faut m'laisser
N.I.R.O, binks
Ambition Music
The lyrics in "Mets-toi là" by Niro are intense and aggressive, reflecting a street mentality and a determination to succeed in the music industry. In the first verse, Niro announces his return after two months and asserts his royal determination to succeed. He brags about his output, releasing five tracks every month, and insults his rivals, saying they are nothing compared to him. He threatens violence against those who oppose him and dismisses their claims of wanting to be a part of the street culture. He dismisses their attempts to be real, saying that he came from the most deprived part of the streets and knows better than them what it means to struggle.
In the second verse, Niro continues to ridicule his opponents, challenging them to a war that he is confident he will win, even if it means losing everything. He repeats his refusal to associate with those who did nothing to help him, and who he considers to be worthless. He insults them with vulgar language and violent imagery, demonstrating his contempt towards them. He declares himself as the true king of the streets, who has paid his dues and knows what it takes to succeed.
Overall, "Mets-toi là" speaks to Niro's ambition and competitiveness in the rap game. He is unapologetically aggressive and determined to succeed, disregarding the doubts of others and proclaiming his own power.
Line by Line Meaning
Deux mois après, me revoilà, déterminé est le monarque
After two months I'm back, determined like a king
En roue libre, j'vous baise tous
I'm freestylin' and I'm killin' it
J'sors cinq titres tous les mois là
I release five tracks every month
Sale môme, c'était facile, ferme ton cul et mets-toi là
It was easy for me, now shut up and listen
Même le sale entend des Kalash', on est trop haut pour les cala
Even the bad guys hear us, we're too high to be stopped
Tu rappes, tu parles, tu fais l'machin, bref
You rap, you talk, you do some stuff, whatever
T'es pas c'que tu dis, tu tapes dans la cess
You're not what you say, you're shit
Une baffe repart, tu hagar les p'tits
You hit someone, you act tough with kids
On va t'enculer, fais pas l'grand d'la tess
We're gonna screw you, don't act tough
Parle-nous pas d'la guerre, on va la faire, on va la gagner, on va la perdre
Don't talk to us about war, we'll fight it, win it, or lose it
On avait déjà les mains déposées dans la merde
We were already in deep shit
T'avais déjà fait tes projets pour nous la mettre
You already had plans to mess with us
Mais arrange-moi pas si tu reviens, t'es culotté
But don't talk to me if you come back, you have some nerve
Viens plus, j'te défends pas, sale fils de pute, c'est tout c'que t'es
Don't come back, I won't back you up, you're just a dirty son of a bitch
Rien d'plus, salope, j'aime pas tes simagrées, j'viens d'la rue la plus délabrée
That's it, bitch, I don't like your fake act, I come from the most run-down street
T'as pas rêvé, c'est moi dans la grosse cylindrée
You're not dreaming, that's me in the luxury car
Leurs vies sont fausses, ils veulent la rue mais la rue apprécie la vraie
Their lives are fake, they want the street but the street values the real deal
Écoutez bien et venez pas m'parler d'vos imbéciles après
Listen carefully and don't talk to me about your idiots after
Tu connais d'jà les rats d'ma ville, j'connais mieux les rats d'la tienne
You already know the rats in my city, I know better the ones in yours
Tu verras pas ma gueule de sale arabe, même quand y aura d'la chaîne
You won't see my dirty Arab face, even when I'm famous
On s'partage pas les bénéfices avec des pédales complexées
We don't share profits with insecure people
T'as la bouche sale, tu parles beaucoup, sale pétasse, il faut m'laisser
You have a dirty mouth, you talk too much, you whore, leave me alone
N.I.R.O, binks
N.I.R.O, binks
Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Written by: Nordine Bahri
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