Fatal
- Year:
- 2010
- 95 min
- 554 Views
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Orchestral Music
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Beep closing
Vehicle
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Reactor Lighting
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Hip-hop:
-I'm on top, I
You, you gonna do?
I'm on top, I
are you gonna do?
Shut your mouth
Numero uno Number one
I collect money, women
And organ donations
I rode as a ass
Every day I spend the GDP of Yemen
Can I buy Ray-Ban
My face is so well known that adorns the Savane
Bluette:
It is so good, the Savannah, the Savannah
Papy Brossard
Hip-hop
I'm on top, I
You, you gonna do?
I'm on top, me
Go ahead, shut your mouth
-'' Are you gonna do?''
The last clip Fatal Bazooka
already number one in sales
as he only comes out tomorrow.
-Shut your mouth
-Z7, chain jet set!
-Hi everyone.
It's Tuesday,
it's almost the weekend.
Decidedly everything has succeeded
Fatal Bazooka.
Eighth album and eighth number one spot.
It must be said that the last emperor
rap
nicknamed Fat Baz, F. Bazook,
F.B., F. or fff,
started well his career.
Reminder.
2 July the 1st 1996, he is arrested for drug trafficking
the Tour of Flanders.
-Dropped by the pack...
What's going on?
This type of incident
does not belong here.
Delgado hand on a breakaway...
Fatal -two days is incarcerated.
On leaving, he is transformed.
He met God.
-I want the uc me...
A fart neck
Still
From the uc uc, uc of
-Fatal head tumbles into sales.
It becomes No. 1, number one, numero uno
.
and the beginning of his collaboration with the famous
producer Tony Tarba.
-This is the beginning.
-I represent hip-hop.
Yo, yo!
-Ll string of hits, the crowd unleashed
.
-Is there in the world,
tonight?
Screaming fans
-ll sweep all the awards
Music Awards music.
Well, did you see?!
Well, did you see?
Well, have you seen...
Well...
How are you?
Laughing Beast
-Today, Fatal Bazooka is the third
Google search
and has hair.
Adored by the press,
critically acclaimed,
squats all cover upon.
-Fatality...
-After'' Fatality'', a perfume
based on its own smell, will try
Fatal
a new craze:
its own amusement park.
A park-inspired ghetto.
Already weighs-Fatal
50 million, and possesses
35 cars and 3,000 pairs of sneakers.
Not bad, coming from the ghetto.
-I dedicate to neighborhoods:
Saint-Denis, Saint-Tropez.
-Sure, Fatal,
you're right to say it.
Ta-hand...
-Misses, Stop dreaming.
Fatal
found that it lacked.
Screaming fans
-Athena Novotel
heiress hotels, jet-setter
and star of the show
reality TV
'' Inside Athena''.
Or so
will stop the golden boy of music?
And that would organize a feast tonight
to celebrate his umpteenth place of No. 1?
That's all for today.
Bisou-smack.
-
Uno Numero uno, uno, numero uno
...
-Number...
-UNO
-Make some noise!
Well, did you see?
You ended me?
Welcome!
-A photo?
-Go.
-Yes! Great!
I am your biggest fan,
I know everything about you,
I even purchased your urine.
Look...
I put it under my pillow when I sleep
.
You have to go see my blog
.
-Young man, the artist is allowed
quiet. He is tired.
-Habib, tomato salad
onion without onion,
ketchup, mayo, harissa,
tarama, Nutella.
-Ready, Mr. Fatal.
-Tony, you came, my mouth?
-No matter what, your party!
-Or do you find these ideas to the con?
-In coke.
I love Coke.
My new drink.
New recipe. No taurine,
but real pieces of bull.
Do not you want a taste?
You're right.
-Where are your guys?
-They prepare the session
studio tomorrow.
That's it, yes.
-If they bossent.
Work is that we.
Work, work, work.
Battery-Pedro
Summer. I make sounds.
-
You do not hear what you say!
What?
-Hears nothing.
-Oh, sorry.
I already said what?
Battery
Pedro I, I sounds
Fatal!
Whoa!
Yeah!
This-I, Bruce.
Bruce Keita
the manager of the diva.
I do everything, actually. Fatal
by Adidas, it's me.
The car rims Fatalkrome,
Fatality, the Fatalstore, it's me.
And you will cop tonight?
It's me.
-If I like working for Fatal?
That's my pay.
Herv Willard.
With a '' W'' I care.
I do not need.
My job is top:
I take care of Fatal.
But beware
I'm not that muscle.
No, no. I am primarily
On psychology.
When he is tired,
I put a bomb in the shower, and I
mass.
It's my job!
Attentions
more than fart clavicles!
Damn!
No picture! !
Not... of... pho... to!
No picture!
Okay, I have nothing.
Coup
-Your favorite color?
Diving
-Chou... I missed you, you know.
Chou, I have a surprise for you.
-F***ing Athena Hotel for real!
-It does what, in life?
-It's a b*tch.
No, as a profession?
-It's a b*tch.
Oh, lucky!
-Chou, regardless
surprises in life that will happen,
I will always have your side.
This is normal baby.
It is so romantic,
our history.
-Hi, you.
-Everyone
back the f*** up!
Oh, emotion, sh*t.
Er...
You've always been a
my side for over 2 months.
Yeah, already. This file.
You've encouraged.
To honor your beauty and your perfect taste,
I made you do... that!
Emoi then applause
...
Oh, how beautiful!
Oh...
Oh, it's beautiful. You're crazy...
It's like...
A replica but I
stone.
-It is a statue.
-No, I think not.
But I love it!
Cheers
-You have not seen everything.
Applause
...
This is champagne.
A woman fountain
Champagne!
...
I now raise my toast...
Electro Music
...
What is this sh*t?
Cry enjoyment
-I love that sound!
...
The music stops.
Singing a cappella
...
Oh, oh! Oh!
It will not, man?
You're too drunk?
Go and freshen up, it
you relax.
-The cops called.
Music
null too, so I just help.
Lol!
-Huh?
You're who you?
-I'll ringardiser soon.
-Has been.
-Expired.
-TH -'' So Yesterday''.
...
-Shhh... Let
, guys.
Is not type of guys dressed in
chick.
Laughter
And his name?
-Prolls.
Chris Prolls.
How-loudmouth
Laughter
John-David, Damon, Gaspard
fly off
this hillbilly parade.
-'' John-David, Damon, Gaspard,
fly off
this hillbilly parade.''
-I did that 8 years.
It repeats.
-Want to play?
OK.
...
Cooked prune, prune believed.
Pruneau-cooked, Pineau...
Laugh
Pino-what?
-Pinoku Laughs!
-Cooked prune, prune thought...
Cheers, T.H.
-No. You, you're a sh*t.
I'm number one, OK?
Numero... ?
-UNO!
Cheers
...
It is the voice.
...
-Today, 1 8 years, 1 2 years, you do not
the difference.
And she was wearing makeup.
-You can edit sound
the helmet?
Pedro, rises Me
sound.
Forget it.
Larsen
-You're a lawyer,
dmerdes you.
Offer her some flowers...
or a toy like.
I leave you.
-How I get nothing this morning.
-I have a headache
as if I had rolled over.
-This is the case.
Sorry, you were sleeping
in the garage.
Me, I pissed against your wall.
-This is not the 1st time.
-Inside, though.
jujitsu teacher,
slept with me.
At night, I wake up.
It was just me...
Non-?
-I swear!
'' What are you doing, the?'' I said.
And he starts to cry.
'' Excuse me. It's alcohol.
I do not know what got into me.''
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