Boogie Down Productions — Paroles et traduction des paroles de la chanson South Bronx
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Paroles
This what you call hardcore, fat gospel street gospel
South South, Bronx
Yo where my people at?
South South, Bronx
Yo where my heart is at?
South South, Bronx
C’mon let’s bring it back
South South, Bronx
Raw rhymes for raw times
My albums are underground, but this blessing is all mine
And when it’s tour time, we open more minds
You need to rethink who you think is the «Greatest of All Time»
I got this -- I’m raw like Freddie Foxxx is Hardcore like The LOX is, Scott LaRock is where Tupac is Where hip-hop is, Digital-ly Underground like Shock is Oh yes -- I know where the top is But I’d rather rhyme about how crooked some of these cops is My synopsis ain’t pretty
I’d stay, off them plains and, out the city if I were you
Do what you gotta do But while you wave them flags, remember Amadou Diallo
Here’s what we gotta do, follow
I’ll put hip-hop in you if you’re hollow
Those that already filled, still take swallows
Goin over potholes with Tahoes
You don’t think +I+ know? Huh! I’m lookin at you right now
You ain’t dancin in the club, you in your car, sittin down
You in the crib, on the low
You got them headsets on the go You just saw me at the show oh you don’t know?
It’s the Temple of Hip-Hop, comin, with a whole different flow
Yo where them hoes at? I don’t know
But wherever God at, I’ma go I give 'em a hard rap and a flow
That’s why when they call back for the show, with no video
We get up and go Yo where it started at?
South South, Bronx
Yo where my people at?
South South, Bronx
Yo where my heart is at?
South South, Bronx
C’mon let’s bring it back
South South, Bronx
South South, Bronx
Yo where my people at?
South South, Bronx
Yo where my heart is at?
South South, Bronx
C’mon let’s bring it back
South South, Bronx
Peep it out while I tell ya like this
In every single hood in the world I’m called Kris
It’s the, truth for ya, it’s the proof for ya My Cristal passes more bars than lawyers
The underground sound, this is not easily found
You don’t need no rings to be down
This is, past the platinum and gold
We already had 'em, it’s old
Here’s the truth if it be told, gather 'round
Philosopher style is known to be wild
If you only holdin them guns, who’s holdin your child?
You got to be thinkin you know that you shrinkin
When the art of Navigation has been reduced to a Lincoln
Change the dial! I was free then and I’m free now
You free, runnin to MTV? I don’t see how
You know the real from the fake, you know they stealin they cake
You know it ain’t about the art, it’s all about what they make
You know the radio’s late, you know they play what you hate
That’s why you got that Kay Slay tape, tryin to escape
You know the love of the cars and the rims
Tattooed arms and Timbs, are also called sins
You know you got to pay for these spins
You know the rap magazines be wack from beginning to the end
BO South South, Bronx
Yo where my people at?
South South, Bronx
Yo where my heart is at?
South South, Bronx
C’mon let’s bring it back
South South, Bronx
I never was a king and I’m not the Pres
I’m a teacher like that reefer goin straight to your head
I’m a preacher tryin to bring my people back from the dead
I’m a leader tryin to keep you all away from the feds
You my sister I’ll be tryin to get you out of the bed
I’m a philospher sayin what has got to be said
I don’t fill you with lead, I bring that knowledge instead
Follow this dread, I’ll take you from A to Zed
Who am I? Just a scholar called K-R-S
You can spend your money on others but they ain’t blessed
You can spend your money drugs and still be stressed
Look around for conscious rappes yo there ain’t none left
I’m holdin it downbetter yet I’m holdin up Waitin for some young buck to come and sip from the cup
And continue with the menu puttin new knowledge in you
I got a question and a lesson cause I know what you been through
But
South South, Bronx
Yo where my people at?
South South, Bronx
Yo where it started at?
South South, Bronx
Yo where my people at?
South South, Bronx
Yo where my heart is at?
South South, Bronx
C’mon let’s bring it back
South South, Bronx
The South South Bronx, boyeee
Traduction des paroles
Ce que vous appelez hardcore, fat gospel Street gospel
Sud Sud, Bronx
Yo où mon peuple à?
Sud Sud, Bronx
Yo où est mon cœur?
Sud Sud, Bronx
Allez, nous allons le ramener
Sud Sud, Bronx
Raw rimes pour les temps bruts
Mes albums sont underground, mais cette bénédiction est à moi
Et quand c'est l'Heure de la tournée, nous ouvrons plus d'esprits
Vous devez repenser qui vous pensez est le " plus grand de tous les temps»
J'ai compris -- je suis cru comme Freddie Foxxx est Hardcore comme The LOX est, Scott LaRock est où Tupac est où le hip-hop est, Digital-Ly Underground comme Shock est Oh oui -- je sais où le top est mais je préfère rimer sur la façon dont tordu certains de ces flics est mon synopsis n'est pas joli
Je resterais loin des plaines et de la ville si j'étais toi
Faites ce que vous devez faire mais pendant que vous agitez les drapeaux, rappelez-vous Amadou Diallo
Voici ce que nous devons faire, suivre
Je vous mets du hip-hop si vous êtes creux
Ceux qui ont déjà rempli, prennent encore des hirondelles
Aller sur les nids de poule avec Tahoes
Vous ne pensez pas +je+ sais? Hein! Je suis lookin à vous maintenant
Vous ne dansez pas dans le club, vous dans votre voiture, asseyez-vous
Vous dans la crèche, sur le bas
Tu m'as vu au show Oh tu ne sais pas?
C'est le Temple du hip-Hop, comin, avec un tout autre flux
Yo, où les houes à? Je ne sais pas
Mais partout où Dieu va, je vais leur donner un coup dur et un flux
C'est pourquoi quand ils rappellent pour le spectacle, sans vidéo
Nous me lever et d'aller Yo où il a commencé à?
Sud Sud, Bronx
Yo où mon peuple à?
Sud Sud, Bronx
Yo où est mon cœur?
Sud Sud, Bronx
Allez, nous allons le ramener
Sud Sud, Bronx
Sud Sud, Bronx
Yo où mon peuple à?
Sud Sud, Bronx
Yo où est mon cœur?
Sud Sud, Bronx
Allez, nous allons le ramener
Sud Sud, Bronx
Peep it out pendant que je te dis comme ça
Dans toutes les cagoules du monde je m'appelle Kris
Et continuez avec le menu puttin de nouvelles connaissances en vous
J'ai une question et une leçon parce que je sais ce que tu as traversé
Mais
Sud Sud, Bronx
Yo où mon peuple à?
Sud Sud, Bronx
Yo où ça a commencé?
Sud Sud, Bronx
Yo où mon peuple à?
Sud Sud, Bronx
Yo où est mon cœur?
Sud Sud, Bronx
Allez, nous allons le ramener
Sud Sud, Bronx
Le Sud Sud Bronx, boyeee