Lyrics Rilès – Rebeus In Oran
Text:
I say «Djazaïr»
She says what you mean
I say «Habibi»
She says who it is
I say come with me, tell me why she leaves
Waya waya vava,
Waya waya vava..
Waya waya vava,
Waya waya vava..
Fuck all my problems
I’m leaving with Younès
Tizi to Saidia
Saidia to Bourmedes, hey
We don’t need no drugs
No bitches, leave that in France
I just need my zitzitoun
My soucsou, your belly dance, hm
Asalaam alaykum
Wa’alaikum salaam, labes
Nigga I don’t know your name but we’ve been talking like cousins
Ain’t no «who the fuck is this?»
Ain’t no «I don’t have time»
This ain’t ‘Nigga in Paris’
But my Rebeus in Oran
I say «Djazaïr»
she says what you mean
I say «Habibi»
she says who it is
I say come with me, tell me why she leaves
Why she leaves, why she leaves, why she leaves..
I can pay my flight
What you mean we got no money?
What? I should find a job?
And now your sick of my music
Oh, yeah you want that ring
That house, that dog and that kid
But it’ll never be with me, oh no bye bye
Alouah Yassine!
I say
Fuck all my problems
I’m leaving with Yassine
Tizi to Saidia
Saidia to Tlemcen
And we walking in the streets
Chillin’, we don’t have a plan
Fuck man, everything cool, oh no
Why y’all need to run?
I bought a lotta cigarettes
Sell’em once in France
Cuz now I’m broke I bought to many presents for cousins and friends
I got every brand you need, even a lighter
I need that money for my studio, please no Mr. officer!!
And now your sick of my music
Oh, yeah you want that ring
That house, that dog and that kid
But it’ll never be with me, oh no bye bye
Alouah Yassine!
I say
Fuck all my problems
I’m leaving with Yassine
Tizi to Saidia
Saidia to Tlemcen
And we walking in the streets
Chillin’, we don’t have a plan
Fuck man, everything cool, oh no
Why y’all need to run?
I bought a lotta cigarettes
Sell’em once in France
Cuz now I’m broke I bought to many presents for cousins and friends
I got every brand you need, even a lighter
I need that money for my studio, please no Mr. officer!!