GANG STARR – Soul

GANG STARR – Soul

GANG STARR

Lyrics

(Double-O-Soul)
I dig rock n' roll, you hear
(He whistles while he works)
I can do the Twine and the Jerk
(Jerk off and this is how he works)
I wear strictly continental suits
(Tell us, why don't you take it back)
And a high collar shirt
(It won't last, fighting nasty)
I've got a reputation of bein'
(Fighting nasty)
Gentle but bold, whoa
(Cause he's high)
And that's why they call me
Agent Double-O-Soul, baby
(Agent Double-O-Soul)
Agent Double-O-Soul
(He's Double-O-Soul)
They call me Double-O-Soul, baby
(He's Double-O-Soul)
I'm agent Double-O-Soul, whoa-ho, um-hm
(He's a Double-O-Soul)
I don't carry no pistol (the movie prove)
(The movies ain't real)
I don't wear no false mustache (movies proves)
(Shoots his forty-fours)
And you never see me carryin (he use it, too)
Around a little black bag
My real name's no secret
(Tell his name, tell it)
But from me it will never be told
(Guess what his own name is?)
I'm just known as
Agent Double-O-Soul, baby
(Agent Double-O-Soul)
Agent Double-O-Soul
(He's a Double-O-Soul)
They call me Double-O-Soul, baby
(He's Double-O-Soul)
I'm agent Double-O-Soul, whoa, whoa
(Double-O-Soul, whoa)
There once was a fella
A-who was down on a-rock n' roll, whoa-oh-oh
He couldn't get hisself together
He didn't have no kind of soul-whoa
Office put me on his case
And I tracked him down right away
Now, he's a DJ on a radio show
A station that ev'rybody knows
Call me Double-O-Soul, oh-ho, oh-whoa-whoa
Whoa-oh
Call me Double-O-Soul, whoa-oh
Mm-um-hm, hm-hm-hmm
Hm-um, hm
Um-um-hm, hm hm, hm hm
hm-um-hm, um um, hm hm
(Double-O-Soul)
Hm-um, hm
Um-um-um, hm hm, hm hm
(Double-O-Soul)
Um-hm-hm, um um, hm hm
(Double-O-Soul)
Um-um-um, hm hm, hm hm
(Double-O-Soul)
At my job I work real hard
I'm on the go
A-rain, sleet or snow
I'm agent Double-O-Soul, baby
(He's a Double-O-Soul)
I'm agent Double-O-Soul
(Double-O-Soul)
FADES
They call me Double-O-Soul
(They call me Double-O-Soul)
Baby, Double-O-Soul.

Paroles (Traduction)

Agent Double-O-Soul
Je suis fan de rock'n'roll, tu entends
(Il siffle en travaillant)
Je sais danser le Twine et le Jerk
(Jerker et c'est ainsi qu'il travaille)
Je porte des costumes strictement continentaux
(Dites-nous, pourquoi ne pas le reprendre)
Et une chemise à col haut
(Cela ne durera pas, se battre méchamment)
J'ai la réputation d'être
(Se battre méchamment)
Gentil mais audacieux, whoa
(Parce qu'il est cool)
Et c'est pourquoi ils m'appellent
Agent Double-O-Soul, bébé
(Agent Double-O-Soul)
Agent Double-O-Soul
(Il est Double-O-Soul)
Ils m'appellent Double-O-Soul, bébé
(Il est Double-O-Soul)
Je suis l'agent Double-O-Soul, whoa-ho, um-hm
(Il est un Double-O-Soul)
Je ne porte pas de pistolet (le film le prouve)
(Les films ne sont pas réels)
Je ne porte pas de fausse moustache (les films le prouvent)
(Il tire avec ses quarante-quatre)
Et vous ne me verrez jamais porter (il l'utilise aussi)
Un petit sac noir
Mon vrai nom n'est pas un secret
(Dites son nom, dites-le)
Mais de moi, il ne sera jamais révélé
(Devinez quel est son propre nom?)
Je suis simplement connu sous le nom de
Agent Double-O-Soul, bébé
(Agent Double-O-Soul)
Agent Double-O-Soul
(Il est un Double-O-Soul)
Ils m'appellent Double-O-Soul, bébé
(Il est Double-O-Soul)
Je suis l'agent Double-O-Soul, whoa, whoa
(Double-O-Soul, whoa)
Il y avait une fois un type
Qui était accro au rock'n'roll, whoa-oh-oh
Il n'arrivait pas à se reprendre
Il n'avait pas d'âme-whoa
Le bureau m'a confié son cas
Et je l'ai retrouvé tout de suite
Maintenant, il est DJ sur une émission de radio
Une

Thématique Hommage

Style Rap

Keywords Clip, Réédition

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