1990 [English translation]

[Intro clip: Olivier Cachin]

Good evening everyone, and welcome on the RapLine, the most Afrocentric emission of the French audiovisual landscape, saturday night later like every weeks. Last week, it was the emission number 26 and remember, had been found Supreme NTM and IAM, their competitors. This week is a little different: we will find the one who proved with a first album entitled "Perdu d'Avance". The second comes out September 26, 92 is entitled "Le Chant Des Sirènes." Who is this newcomer to the scene of French Rap? You will discover on RapLine: Here Mister Orelsan

[Verse: Orelsan]

Chickity-check the mic when I come in the session

As my Adidas tracksuit: I increase the pressure

In the 90s, new generation

They say we are mad because we listen to our walkmans thoroughly

Give me the mic

That I use my head as the aim of Basile Boli

That I big up, big up, one love to all my posse

I hang out with more stars than if I was in Shinobi

When they see our styles in our music video

The wickidy-wacks MC's doing their suitcase as Groquick

Everything is going too fast, new technology

Bi-bop, Tatoo, Tam-Tam, Kobby, oh yes

I use more bands than a mummy

I write dirty rhymes like Dolly

Golden

The RPR thinks my music is

Obscene

But I'll be soon in the Top 50 with my pair of Top Ten

Do I lie? Nah!

Do we drop our pants for a few francs? Nah!

Pervert, I have the brain near to the balls like Krang

But I have good powder like Tang, Han

When we arrive in the base, everyone puts their hands in the air, provided

Like if I was the king of the potato: I send puree

Yourself you know, my DJ should be called "Ovaltine"

Boom, it's dynamite on the decks!

1-9-9-10

MC Orelsan

B-Boy B-Girl