Gravediggaz — Paroles et traduction des paroles de la chanson False Things Must Perish
La page contient les paroles et la traduction française de la chanson « False Things Must Perish » de Gravediggaz.
Paroles
Hahaha! Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo Yeah, yo, check it, check it, one-two
Gravediggaz, yo, yo, yo, yo We on ya ass, watch the happ’s of the gun blast
False Things Must Perish
Yo, yo, yo Judas, Xavier, Sampson, Goliath
Now and nowadays, Gatekeep', livin' Messiah
Porphecize, historically, the wise category
Superiority in the game, explain my story
Dopeful lavish, they’re doin' that like a savage
Concentrate, basin' my inner faith and pushin' karats
Rappin' the average, speakin' on riches
Teachin' that all of mankind is actin' dumb, deaf and blind
Beatin' with stripes, worshippin' the glitter of lights
Callin' the Twilight Zone, 'pendin' on cellular phones
Batteries low, got no dough, what’s facin' you?
Sportin' ya jewels, and twenty-seven niggas chasin' you
Ultimate blast, constantly repeatin' a path
In an attempt to represent, our class be exec.
To get higher, for what you desire
Yo nigga, yo' blood shall be required
Give it here.
Yo, yo, yo Fix ya face, y’all know the tricks of the trade
Trade ya six for the eight, spit the case
Face fire and escape on tracks, raise the facts
I annihi-late the wack, I’m tired of these fakes on wax
We all wanna shine but we all don’t seem to have the mind
To design schemes that align teams, just a crime scene of blind teens
In the rap kingdom, where cats keep
bling-a-ling-a-lingin'
And it’s fine, I love it when the black man shines
Bringin' hope to the habitat where fiends do dope, snort coke
And carry battleaxes, players rock Cadillacs, hunched in their seat
Pumpin' the beat when stompin' the street, they come with the heat
Cuz flamboyant niggas get punched in the teeth
When they front in the beat, but who brings relief
For the average nine-to-five cat carry his grief?
Brook-nam, grace and charm, stay calm but chron’s hit Lebanon
Black man but ortho' green Leprechaun from Lexington
Don’t disrespect Sunn, I crack ya face with the gun
Smack ya taste outta ya dunn, look at ya fam on the run
Now y’all respect Sunn, shine all type direction
Right connection with the right perfections, recite a lesson
But my weapon reign automatic projection
Blow out ya reception, hose through ya reflection
Solid gold complexion, stay swoll to perfection
Did a fifteen, me and my team, supreme legends
Twenty-one-two, still gettin' money with the Wu Up in the Cayman Islands, bitches sweeter than honey dew
And I made moves, paid dues and slayed crews
Y’all niggas fakin' jacks on tracks, look out for the steel bat
I live it real black, ill with my format, my war tac’s
Worth divine, alphabetically spilt
Traduction des paroles
Smack ya goût outta ya dunn, regardez ya fam sur la course
Maintenant, vous respectez Sunn, briller toutes les directions de type
Bonne connexion avec les bonnes perfections, récitez une leçon
Mais mon arme règne projection automatique
Souffler ya réception, tuyau à travers ya réflexion
Solide or teint, séjour swoll à la perfection
A fait un quinze, moi et mon équipe, légendes suprêmes
Vingt-et-un-deux, toujours gettin ' argent avec le Wu dans les Îles Caïmans, chiennes plus doux que honey dew
Et j'ai fait des mouvements, payé des cotisations et tué des équipages
Vous tous les niggas fakin ' jacks sur les pistes, attention à la batte en acier
Je le vis vraiment noir, malade avec mon format, mon tac de guerre
Valeur divine, par ordre alphabétique renversé