House Of Pain — Paroles et traduction des paroles de la chanson I'm A Swing It
La page contient les paroles et la traduction française de la chanson « I'm A Swing It » de House Of Pain.
Paroles
I’m a swing it Wach me bring to the next level
To grab DeNevel’s
Getting funky like the devil
Brothers from the Bijou
So why you wanna trip
Just play the side lines
Kid, and wait for me to slip
Cause I can feel it in the ait tonight
But yo I’m not Phil Collins
Or, unlike Henry Rollins
Cause I’m search and destroy
You wanna toy wit the plot
Tryin to get what I got
You might get- shot
Hot damn manna’s son
Ya got ebonics
They teach ya how to write
I’m writing like I’m hooked on phonics
Mother goose aint got shit on me Cause I’ll get loose at the jam
And wreck the whole party
I make 'em jump and mosh
Oh my gosh
Just slammin in the pit
While I’m kickin my shit
They buggin in the isles
Cause I got madd styles
And aint a damn thing funny
I get money in piles
Some poeple thought I’d die
Thats just a rumour, though
Others thought I’d follow up But now I’m numero-
Uno, Dos, not Quatro
Word to Kool Keith
I’m a break up ya teeth
When I die, Bury me (me)
Hang my balls on the cherry tree (tree)
Let them git ripe
Then take a bite
And if they don’t taste right
Then dont blame D You need to quit swingin,
The styles that I’m bringin
The Funk knuckled dragon
Who gits on the wagon
I’m not the 12 stepper
Dont play me like a lever
My mike sounds nice
But it’s not salt and pepper
Well it’s the man
With the plan
To get all your skins
The tip on my dick
Is where the line begins
Wit all those former lines
Take off that swine
I’ll git your ass Butt-naked
Lets see if you can take it Cause I’ll make you feel
Like a natural woman
Cause I keep it comin
I’m the everlastin'
Free style assasin
With soul in my goal
Is to bring a little passion
To your girl’s life
like the daily soaps
Throw down on the bed
And tie her up with ropes
The Lyrics keep on and just on and
The Lyrics keep on and just on and
The Lyrics keep on and just on and
On and just on and on and just on and
I’m just another ranger with the Derry face
Punk motherfucker in the prime of my race
You need step back, kid
And give me some space
and rock the cold shot
At the party
When I’m rockin the place
Danny Boy’s arrivin
With the standar 65
In the heft dont laugh kid
The graft is survivin
The out law bike
With my bitch thats on the
Highway to hell
Cause I never tell
Well it’s the funk back breaker
Weeded up like Jamaica
Dont bring your woman to the party
Cause I’ll taker
Hit the deck
Cause I’m down wit the hoolies
I got a trunk
Full of funk
Like the Groovey Doolies
I’m not the man
Brotha asked who was he Quik’s got the hair do Just like Ruth Buzzy
runnin' round
Like you been to jail, son
But ya hit the swatly
To get your hair and your nails done
Get off my sack
Cause your shit is wack
Ya diss me And I’m a diss you back
Traduction des paroles
Je suis juste un autre ranger avec le visage de Derry
Punk enculé dans la fleur de ma course
Vous avez besoin de recul, de kid
Et de me donner un peu d'espace
et rock, cold shot
À la fête
Quand je suis rockin l'endroit
Danny Boy arrivin
Avec le standar 65
Dans la stature ne pas rire gamin
La greffe est survivin
La loi de vélo
Avec mon chienne thats sur la
L'autoroute de l'enfer
Cause je ne le dis jamais
Eh bien c'est le funk back breaker
Désherbé comme la Jamaïque
Ne pas apporter votre femme à la fête
Cause je vais preneur
Hit the deck
Parce que je suis en bas avec le hoolies
J'ai eu un tronc
Plein de funk
Comme les Groovey Doolies
Je ne suis pas l'homme
Brotha a demandé qui était il Quik a les cheveux faire tout comme Ruth Buzzy
runnin' autour de
Comme vous avez été en prison, fils
Mais vous avez frappé le swatly
Pour obtenir vos cheveux et vos ongles fait
Descendre de mon sac
Parce que ta merde est loufoque
Ya diss moi et je suis un diss vous retour