Big L — Paroles et traduction des paroles de la chanson Da Graveyard
La page contient les paroles et la traduction française de la chanson « Da Graveyard » de Big L.
Paroles
Gettin' men lynched to win tits
I’m killin' infants for ten cents
Cause I’m a street genius with a unique penis
Got fly chicks on my dick that don’t even speak English
I’m makin' ducks shed much tears
I buck queers
I don’t have it all upstairs but who the fuck cares?
I’m grabbin' brews takin' fast swiggas
I get cash and stash figures and harass them bitch ass niggas
After you you’re gonna get scared next
And if ya squad flex
I’m lettin' off like Bernard Getts
A tech nine is my utensil
Fillin' niggas with so much led they can use they dick for a pencil
I’m known for snatchin' purses and bombin' churches
I get more pussy on accident then most niggas get on purpose
I got drug spots from New York to Canada
Cause Big L be fuckin' with more keys than a janitor
Lord Finesse:
Now it’s the dictator who’s style is greater
It’s the man with more wild flavors than motherfuckin' Now & Laters
And rappers I hit 'em well
They automatically go to heaven fuckin' with me cause I give 'em hell
So don’t try to front troop
When your style is played out just like an Oshkosh jumpsuit
I’m out to collect figures
I’m on some Wu-Tang shit so Protect Ya fuckin' Neck nigga
Not a role model I’m a bad figure
When it comes to rap I got skills out the ass nigga
I got it locked like a warden
Rap without Finesse is like the NBA without Jordan
So all ya new jacks kickin' wack raps
It’s a fact that
I’ll be on your fuckin' back like a napsack
It ain’t shit you can tell me Cause bitches still jock me without a motherfuckin' LP Hook:
It’s the number one crew in the area
«Known for sendin' garbage MCs to the graveyard» (x2)
Microphone Nut:
Yo I got a death wish
That’s why I talk so much motherfuckin' shit
I want these bitch motherfuckers to try to flip
So I can fill up this clip and stick the gun between they lips like a cigarette
And let 'em smoke the four fifth
? no need to lie or cry it’s time motherfucker to die
Because to me death is like sex
And if my brain was a deck of cards I’d be missing a whole deck
Strap up a Mac clack clack motherfuckers are runnin' like rats
The blind bats are fuckin' crazed cats
Cause the Microphone let’s loose
And you’re wonderin' how the fuck did this madman get cut loose
>From 25 consecutive 25 the life is For murderin' up some fuckin' white kids
These were the kids of the prison guards
Then I startin' killin' squads of prison guards in the prison yard
One two everybody’s through
The Microphone Nut flew over the prison walls without a clue
And now I’m decked to hawk shit and talk shit
Whoever flaunts shit I leave 'em unconscious
I run through ya with a maneuver and German luger
Wreck like Das EFX straight out the fuckin' sewer
Please show me where the crack is at While they quarter crack the sack I crack they backs like Cracker Jacks
So I’m the one you should run from
Because the Microphone Nut is like a motherfuckin' stun gun
Jay-Z:
The way I rock
No way you could stop
I shock pop and drop when Jay gets hot
When I’m in the zone better hold ya own
Cause I like to break when I finish a poem
Pound for p-p-pound the best around
No way you can get up when I get down
I shake rattle and roll and wreck shit like none
And beat a niggas ass half silly on da one
Fuckin' A fuckin' Jay ill with skill
So ladies step up I get around like a wheel
I’m never chokin' off chronic skills are bonic
Bitches will treat me like Onyx
Respect that I’ll peel a punks cap back and sign it Creep through your block fuck a glock I step
Through your neighborhood armed with nothing but a rep
I’m giving these ladies something they can feel cause I’m real
Ya man get outta line and it’s kill kill kill
Hook (x2)
Party Arty of Ghetto Dwellaz:
Yo ya step up and you’ll get played like the small fry
I’m throwin' niggas off the roof said you wanna be the four guy
So mess around you’ll be a dead man
I get hype Tonite’s The Night like Redman
Nuff respect to Big L who get wreck
Chiggidy check yourself cause I ain’t workin' with a full deck
I’m lethal, eatin' people
Not Jeffery Dahmer I’m the sequel
Head Or Gut like Illegal
So what cha want?
Yo I’m strapped with the gats step up plap plap
I’m leavin' caps in your back fool
I rip tracks wanna say peace to hip hop
A nigga disagree bring it on and get dropped
I get wreck I’m Party Arty so hit the deck
The kid with the tech smokin' niggas like cigarettes
Now some ask me how I’m gettin' jewels
I say big up big up it’s a stick up stick up I stick and move
Big L:
And that’s how we do. So Y.U. grab the gat and let loose
Y.U.:
Yo rat tat tat I got the gat cocked
Nigga we ghost man a punk?
I let it roast and leave your pussy ass comatose
I’m shootin' up like the west is Fuck suggestions
I’ll blow out a niggas intestines
Better dip fast quick fast or you won’t last
One blast will put your ass in a body cast
And I be killin' for rep get ill in a sec
Nine mil on your neck blood spill is still in effect
Constantly comittin' grand larceny
Arsony niggas don’t want no parts of me Never past up a fast buck ask the last duck
His jewels were truck he got his ass stuck
So what the fuck is you sayin' hop?
I’m wanted for slayin' cops
Who’s ever around when I be sprayin' drops
But I ain’t givin' a fuck who gets hit
Niggas coppin' pleas but I ain’t tryin' to hear shit
I’ll burn you faggot niggas like toast
If you die and come back I shoot your spirit
now your ass is just a holy ghost
You tried to play me to the left
You better put a target on your head
cause you’re marked for death (echo)
Traduction des paroles
Je jette des négros du toit dit que tu veux être le gars à quatre
Si tu déconnes tu seras un homme mort
Je suis hype Tonite la nuit comme Redman
Nuff respect à gros L qui obtenir wreck
Chiggidy vérifiez vous-même parce que je ne travaille pas avec un pont complet
Je suis mortel, mangeant des gens
Pas Jeffery Dahmer je suis la suite
Tête ou intestin comme illégal
De sorte que cha voulez?
Yo je suis attaché avec l'AGCS step up plap plap
Je te laisse des casquettes dans le dos imbécile
- Je extraire les pistes veux dire la paix de hip-hop
Un négro en désaccord apportez le et laissez tomber
Je suis épave Je suis parti Arty alors frappez le pont
Le gamin qui fume des négros comme des cigarettes
Maintenant, certains me demandent comment je vais obtenir des bijoux
Je dis big up big up c'est un bâton up bâton up je colle et bouge
Big L:
Et c'est comment nous le faisons. Alors Y. U. attrape le gat et lâche toi
Y. U.:
Yo rat tat tat j'ai eu le Gat armé
Négro nous ghost man un punk?
Je laisser rôtir et laisser votre chatte Cul comateux
Je tire comme si l'Ouest était des suggestions de baise
Je vais souffler un niggas intestins
Mieux tremper Vite Vite vite ou vous ne durerez pas
Une explosion va mettre votre cul dans un casting de corps
Et je tue pour que le représentant tombe malade dans une seconde
Neuf millions sur votre cou le sang est toujours en vigueur
Constamment comittin ' grand larcin
Arsony niggas ne veux pas de parties de moi n'a Jamais passé un rapide buck demander le dernier canard
Ses bijoux étaient des camions il s'est coincé le cul
Donc, ce qui la baise est vous sayin' hop?
Je suis recherché pour avoir tué des flics
Qui est là quand je pulvérise des gouttes
Mais je ne donne pas un putain de qui se fait frapper
Niggas coppin ' pleas mais je n'essaie pas d'entendre de la merde
Je vous brûlerai comme des toasts
Si tu meurs et reviens je tire sur ton esprit
maintenant ton cul n'est qu'un Saint Esprit
Vous avez essayé de me jouer à gauche
Tu ferais mieux de te mettre une cible sur la tête
parce que vous êtes marqué pour la mort (echo)