Nitro
Shindobaddo Lyrics


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J'ai trouvé ça dans la boite a gant
Transforme Elysée en Bataclan
J'essaye de voir après, je vois avant
J'pense a te rappeller pour un bout d'ton cul

Mon coeur perdu dans la mer baltique
J'ai llé-gri ce keuf comme un Mac Chicken
Il dit qu'la prochaine ne sera pas ma chance
J'avais la barrette dans ma Nike freerun

Des fois tu réussis qu'en balnavant
Des fois tu réussis qu'en bananant
Je l'étudie je connais bien ton cas
Je vais réduire ton taux de bonnes annonces

Elle est furtive et ta go s'allonge
Dans mon bed et on passe au salon
Le sheitan est dans sa boutique
Cicatrices comme souvenir

*Yuh, yuh* il a des beaux talons
Dis moi, toi, déja t'es de quel potala?

S/o Cookie, s/o Zegou
Détaille ce douze pour les fournir

Trop de regrets
Mais il y a peu de doute




Je n'lésine pas je me bouge
J'ai cramé trop de treus-trai

Overall Meaning

These lyrics are from the song "Nitro" by Shindobaddo. The song explores themes of rebellion, personal experiences, and the pursuit of pleasure. The lyrics are filled with metaphors and vivid imagery to convey the emotions and mindset of the artist.


The first verse talks about finding something in the glove box, symbolizing discovering something unexpected. The line "Transforme Elysée en Bataclan" alludes to a desire to cause chaos or transform a high-profile place into a scene of rebellion, referencing the Bataclan tragedy in Paris. The following line expresses the artist's ability to see things before they happen, signifying a sense of foresight or intuition. The mention of calling someone for a "bout d'ton cul" (a piece of your ass) hints at a casual and potentially manipulative attitude towards relationships.


The second verse employs more metaphorical language. The artist describes their heart getting lost in the Baltic Sea, which could symbolize feeling adrift or disconnected. The phrase "llé-gri ce keuf comme un Mac Chicken" compares dealing with police (keuf) to ordering fast food, suggesting a nonchalant and almost humorous attitude towards authority. The mention of a barrette in the Nike freerun shoe implies hidden substances or illicit activities. The next lines reflect the unpredictable nature of success, mentioning achieving goals through unconventional means.


The chorus is somewhat enigmatic, with lines like "Elle est furtive et ta go s'allonge" (She is sneaky, and your girl stretches out), which could suggest deceit within relationships. The reference to the devil (sheitan) in the boutique and scars as souvenirs evoke images of personal struggles and past experiences.


Overall, "Nitro" is a complex song that combines vivid imagery, metaphorical language, and personal experiences to convey a rebellious and somewhat unpredictable mindset.


Line by Line Meaning

J'ai trouvé ça dans la boite a gant
I discovered it in the glove compartment


Transforme Elysée en Bataclan
Turns Elysée into Bataclan


J'essaye de voir après, je vois avant
I try to see afterwards, I see before


J'pense a te rappeller pour un bout d'ton cul
I think about calling you for a piece of your ass


Mon coeur perdu dans la mer baltique
My heart lost in the Baltic Sea


J'ai llé-gri ce keuf comme un Mac Chicken
I handled this cop like a McChicken


Il dit qu'la prochaine ne sera pas ma chance
He says the next one won't be my chance


J'avais la barrette dans ma Nike freerun
I had the clip in my Nike freerun


Des fois tu réussis qu'en balnavant
Sometimes you only succeed by moonwalking


Des fois tu réussis qu'en bananant
Sometimes you only succeed by slipping


Je l'étudie je connais bien ton cas
I study it, I know your case well


Je vais réduire ton taux de bonnes annonces
I'm going to reduce your rate of good news


Elle est furtive et ta go s'allonge
She is stealthy and your girl is getting longer


Dans mon bed et on passe au salon
In my bed and we move to the living room


Le sheitan est dans sa boutique
The devil is in its boutique


Cicatrices comme souvenir
Scars as souvenirs


*Yuh, yuh* il a des beaux talons
*Yuh, yuh* he has beautiful heels


Dis moi, toi, déja t'es de quel potala?
Tell me, you, what potala are you from?


S/o Cookie, s/o Zegou
Shout out to Cookie, shout out to Zegou


Détaille ce douze pour les fournir
Break down this twelve to supply them


Trop de regrets
Too many regrets


Mais il y a peu de doute
But there is little doubt


Je n'lésine pas je me bouge
I don't skimp, I move


J'ai cramé trop de treus-trai
I burned too many treasure trails




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Written by: Sinbad Etchegoyhen

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