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En gros, nous sommes en 3030 et la société est grave­ment par­tie en couille… (1)

Virus, Del­tron 3030

I wan­na devise a virus
To bring dire straits to your envi­ron­ment
Crush your cor­po­ra­tions with a mild touch
Trash your whole com­put­er sys­tem and revert you to papyrus
I want to make a super virus
Strong enough to cause black­outs in every sin­gle metrop­o­lis
Cuz they don’t wan­na uni­fy us
So fuck it total anar­chy
Can’t nobody stop us

You see late in the evening
Fucked up on my com­put­er and my mind starts roam­ing
I cre­ate like a hea­then
The first cycles of this virus I can send through a modem
Infil­tra­tion hits your sta­tion
No Microsoft or enhanced dos will impede
Soci­ety thinks their safe when
Bin­go ! hard-dri­ve crash­es from the ren­der­ing
A lot of hack­ers tried virus’s before
Vapor­ize your text like so much white out
I want it where a file repli­ca­tion is a chore
Lights out shut down the entire White-house
I don’t want just a bug that could be cor­rect­ed
I’m erect­ing immac­u­late design
Break the nation down sec­tion by sec­tion
Even to the great­est minds its impos­si­ble to find

I wan­na devise a virus
To bring dire straits to your envi­ron­ment
Crush your cor­po­ra­tions with a mild touch
Trash your whole com­put­er sys­tem and revert you to papyrus
I want to devel­op a super virus
Bet­ter by far then that old y 2 k
This 3030 the time of glob­al uni­fi­ca­tion break right through they ter­mi­nals,
Burn em all
Slaves to sil­i­con
Cor­rupt politi­cians with lead­ers and their key­words
F.B.I and spy’s stealin’ bombs
Decip­i­tate their plans in their face and catch the fever
Every­body loot the stores get your caned goods
Even space sta­tions are hav­ing a hard time
Beast keep­ers seek to take our man­hood
Which results in the form of glob­al apartheid
Ghet­tos are trash dumps with gas pumps
Explod­ing and burnt out since before the great union
The last punks walk around like masked monks
Ready to manip­u­late the data base and break through em
Human rights come in a hun­dredth place
Mass pro­duc­tion has always been num­ber one
New Earth has become a repug­nant place
So it’s time to spread the fear and the thun­der some

I wan­na devise a virus
To bring dire straits to your envi­ron­ment
Crush your cor­po­ra­tions with a mild touch
Trash your whole com­put­er sys­tem and revert you to papyrus
I wan­na devise a virus
To bring dire straits to your envi­ron­ment
Crush your cor­po­ra­tions with a mild touch
Trash your whole com­put­er sys­tem and revert you to papyrus

Source : Virus, extrait de l’album Del­tron 3030, Del­tron 3030 (2000)
(1) Hip-Hop Core, Chronique : Del­tron 3030


Auteur : Lafontanelle

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