“27.06.25 (Magie)” Lyrics by La Mano 1.9 is a latest French song in the voice of La Mano 1.9. Its music too is composed by singer while brand new “27.06.25 (Magie)” song lyrics are also written by La Mano 1.9. This is a popular song among the people of United States of America. The song “27.06.25 (Magie)” by La Mano 1.9 is a raw and aggressive rap that dives into street life, ambition, and survival. He raps about fast living, not believing in luck or magic, and chasing success through grit and hustle. There’s talk of violence, drügs, and betrayal, all wrapped in bold, brash energy. It’s gritty, chaotic, and shows a young artist navigating a tough world without illusions.
Paroles de 27.06.25 (Magie) – La Mano 1.9
[Intro]
Grah
Mom, what’s my destiny?
Boulot
L.A.M.A.N.O, rien à tter—gra
Angel on da beat, b!tch
[Couplet 1]
Il m’faut une tasse-pé tatouée (Grr), il m’faut une tasse-pé (Grr, baw)
Il m’faut une tasse-pé tatouée, j’vais la ken et la tej’, elle va pas m’amadouer (Baw)
J’flex mais j’suis pas en Louis, j’ra—, j’ra—, j’rappe et tu saignes de l’ouïe (Boulot)
Que des bangers, à c’qu’il paraît, j’suis doué, be—, belek les murs ont les oreilles de Dewey (Grah, grah)
J’te vois comme une ‘tasse sur le trotoir, concu’ : j’leur mets des suppositoires (Ah)
Un seul—, un seul faux pas et ta tête est à terre, tout est calculé, pas aléatoire
J’ai—, j’ai—, j’ai pas ton âge (J’ai pas ton âge), j’ai—, j’ai—, j’ai pas ton âge (Ah)
Dehors on brasse, viens, j’t’apprends à nager (Ah), La Mano : j’ai le Byakugan à Neji
Les plans bre-som qu’on élabore, j’reviens les faire, j’étais trop à la bourre
Pour les tartiner : j’ai remis du beurre, niquer des mères, La Mano est là pour (Ah)
J’ressens même plus la peur, R.A—, R.A.T, j’finirais plus à la barre
(??) pas comme tous tes rappeurs, elle est canon, ta copine m’a donné la barre (Grah)
Encore une fois, j’peux pas rater le train, j’ai pas percé tu peux m’croiser dans le tram
Opps qui boîte, pour fêter ça : on trinque, chez lui j’ai trouvé plus d’quatre-vingt grammes (Baw)
Avant j’me voyais percer dans le ballon, j’ai grandi, j’ai crimé, j’ai finis au parlu
(??), j’ai mis la ppe-fra à Valo, 22 qui déboulent, le plavon tombe à l’eau
Allô ? Allô ? Razmoket, allô ? Toi t’es une bille, moi j’suis un calot (Baw)
Et l’narvalot voulait barber des palots, on va l’choper, t’inquiètes il ira pas loin
Allô ? Allô ? Sur eux j’ai tiret un trait, si tu f’sais l’traitre, donc j’ai tourné la page (Baw)
Opinel 13, venez même à treize, j’dégaine, il était planqué dans ma poche (Poche)
J’ai—, j’ai cassé ma première te-por à—, j’connais les vrais pirates, t’es pas un bandit
Encore une MS sur la rue Jean-Baptiste, en—, ennemi, on l’attrape et on le baptise
J’ai cassé Fanny et aussi Stéphanie, la salope elle a mouillée sur mes vanilles
Trop à l’aise, me vidais dedans, j’ai— (Gang, gang), trop à l’aise, me vidais dedans, j’ai failli (Baw)
[Refrain]
Et on fait zéro magie, cuisine ça, rajoute un peu d’arome maggi ((??), boulot)
Le pilon m’amochit, le sh-ca m’embellit, ma bite elle veut manger (Boulot)
Bâ—, bâ—, bâtard on fait zéro magie, whippin la sauce met un peu d’arome maggi
Le—, le pilon m’amochit (Gang, gang), le sh-ca m’embellit, ma bite elle veut— (Gang, gang, gang, gang)
Et on fait zéro magie (Grah), cuisine ça, rajoute un peu d’arome maggi (Pow)
Le pilon m’amochit, le sh-ca m’embellit, ma bite elle veut manger
Bâ—, bâ—, bâtard on fait zéro magie, whippin la sauce met un peu d’arome maggi (Manger)
Le—, le pilon m’amochit, le sh-ca m’embellit, ma bite elle veut— (R.A.T)
[Outro]
Mom, what’s my destiny?
Angel on da beat, b!tch
Grah
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27.06.25 (Magie) Lyrics Meaning
[Intro]
The rapper’s asking about his fate, shouting out his name and producer, setting a wild, intense tone.
[Couplet 1]
Here, the rapper jumps straight into the street vibe. He talks about wanting a bold, tattooed girl just for fun and quickly pushing her away—he’s not looking to fall in love or be softened. He flexes, but not in designer brands like Louis Vuitton. Instead, he brags about his raw rap style that hits hard, even painfully. He says people claim he’s talented and only makes bangers, but warns that walls have ears—people are always listening, maybe even snitching.
He compares a girl on the street to just another random encounter and talks about giving people trouble, almost like it’s second nature. He makes it clear that one wrong move can bring someone down—everything he does is well thought out, not random. He repeats he’s not the same age as others, maybe implying he’s wiser or more experienced in the streets. He invites someone to come out and learn how to “swim” in the rough outside world, and claims to see everything clearly, like Neji’s Byakugan from Naruto.
Then he goes into some of the shady plans they’ve made and how he’s back to complete what he once left unfinished. When it comes to conflict, he’s not scared—he’s numb to fear and used to trouble. He doesn’t see himself ending up in court anymore because he’s learned how to stay ahead of problems. He separates himself from other rappers, saying they’re fake and he’s real. Even the prettiest girls want him, and he gets aroused by just their presence.
He talks about not missing the “train” again, meaning he doesn’t want to miss his chance at success. He hasn’t made it big yet—you might still see him taking public transport. He celebrates when an enemy gets hurt and mentions finding a big stash of drügs. He once dreamed of being a football star, but that life didn’t happen—he ended up getting into crime and living that tough street life.
He drops in more chaos—mentions violence during a Valo (probably referring to a local spot), police raids, and betrayal. He draws a line on people he no longer trusts and has moved on from fake friends. He mentions pulling a knife from his pocket, always ready for whatever comes. He’s not new to this—he’s broken into the crime life before and knows real street hustlers, unlike fake gangsters. More street action unfolds—another incident on Jean-Baptiste Street, catching an enemy and “baptizing” them, which probably means humiliating or beating them down.
Then he gets vulgar, naming girls he’s been with and bragging about his s*xual experiences. He ends this part in a wild and careless tone, showing how far he’s sunk into a reckless and emotionless way of living.
[Refrain]
In this part, he keeps saying that what they do has no magic—it’s not luck, it’s hustle and grind. He compares it to cooking something up and throwing in some Maggi seasoning, like making a good mix from scratch. He says the weed or pill makes him look bad, but the coc*ine boosts him up, makes him feel sharper or more attractive. His s*x drive kicks in, and he says it out loud in a very crude way. The chorus keeps repeating that they’re not relying on magic—they’re doing real street work, putting in effort to whip up success like a chef with flavor. Drügs hurt and help him at the same time, and his needs—physical and material—drive a lot of his actions.
[Outro]
He ends just like he started—asking about his destiny, almost like he’s still looking for purpose in the chaos.
FAQs
Q. Who has sung 27.06.25 (Magie) song?
A. 27.06.25 (Magie) song is sung by La Mano 1.9.
Q. Who wrote 27.06.25 (Magie) lyrics?
A. 27.06.25 (Magie) lyrics are penned by La Mano 1.9.
Q. Who has given the music of 27.06.25 (Magie) song?
A. 27.06.25 (Magie) music is composed and produced by La Mano 1.9.
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