Flying Blue (English Translation) – La Fouine
Flying Blue Lyrics (English Translation) by La Fouine is a fresh French track featuring La Fouine’s distinct vocals. The music is also crafted by the artist, while the new lyrics for Flying Blue are penned by him as well.
The lyrics delve into his experiences navigating through work, finances, and urban life. He reflects on his extensive travels accrued through his Flying Blue miles, cherishing moments with loved ones, and relishing his achievements while staying grounded in his roots. He highlights his crew, the hurdles of street existence, nightlife, and the importance of vigilance. Ultimately, it revolves around striking a balance between fame, family ties, and the lurking dangers, all while maintaining a positive outlook.
Flying Blue (English Translation) – La Fouine
[Intro]
Ban-, Banlieue Sale Music
Biggie Jo on the beat
Ban-, Banlieue Sale
[Chorus: IDS]
It’s a holiday, they’re sulking, everyday, it’s very good
I see my girl (tess) in the window, I’m racking up the miles on Flying Blue
Flying Blue, Flying Blue, everyday, it’s very good
I see my girl (tess) in the window, I’m racking up the miles on Flying Blue
[Verse 1: La Fouine & D2]
Boun—, boun—, bounce, baby bounce, me, I was at the star with the guys from Bondy (For real)
To my left, to my right, there are bandits (For real), the ones who put you on a chair, blindfolded (Pah, pah)
And the balaclava, it’s not just for Mardi Gras (‘di gras), what do you want? Filtered, fat (Fat)
What do you want? Some zip, some heroin (Heroin), I smoke a joint, the kids are doing cartwheels
I fall asleep in G-AV, I have homicide dreams, 78, Bois-d’Arcy and I fall at home
I just drank at least two missiles, I feel like I’m two Messis (Two Messis)
IDS, D2, 2004, I was already going to rob ED (Note: Likely refers to a specific place or event)
You fell for barely two Gs (thousand), we put them in L2, we’re L2B (Note: Likely refers to a car model or a crew name)
I’m in a square, I don’t remember the evening, I’m on Ruinart (Champagne brand)
I still have my walleye (cocaine) in my beak (nose), you can run into me in a Velar (Range Rover Velar)
Sometimes, I forget I’m famous, I walk alone in Paris
These kids know my gang, for life or death, The gang, the gang
[Chorus: IDS]
It’s a holiday, they’re sulking, everyday’s very good
I see my girl (tess) in the window, I’m racking up the miles on Flying Blue
Flying Blue, Flying Blue, everyday’s very good
I see my girl (tess) in the window, I’m racking up the miles on Flying Blue
[Verse 2: D2]
Bore them, when Sarkozy’s around, if my little ones are around, it’s not to talk
I’ve got a nine (9mm gun) in the cozy (holster), close to one, for the files (police records)
I’m going to eat (??) not for show, they don’t have a euro, so they want my life
I arrive in a Velar, yeah, we shine so much, we shine so much, it’s not even my birthday (I’m with Laouni) (Laouni = La Fouine)
[Chorus: IDS]
It’s a holiday, them, They sulk, everyday, it’s very good
I see my girl (tess) in the window, I’m racking up the miles on Flying Blue
Flying Blue, Flying Blue, everyday, it’s very good
I see my girl (tess) in the window, I’m racking up the miles on Flying Blue
[Verse 3: IDS]
I have wads of money all blue, all green (All green), (??) yellow like my cnt (Note: “cnt” is slang for cannabis in French verlan)
The deposit is a shack in the country (In the country), the potion is apple-green syrup (Likely reference to a codeine-based drink)
I didn’t get the buzz, I arrive all in BS (Banlieue Sale crew), bang, chain (??), gang, since the DS (Citroën DS car), I’m staying at the tess (my girl’s place)
[Chorus: IDS]
It’s a holiday, they sulk, everyday, it’s very good
I see my girl (tess) in the window, I’m racking up the miles on Flying Blue Blue
Flying Blue, Flying Blue, everyday, it’s very good
I see my little girl in the window, I’m racking up the miles on Flying Blue
