Jeezy — Paroles et traduction des paroles de la chanson R.I.P

La page contient les paroles et la traduction française de la chanson « R.I.P » de Jeezy.

Paroles

Ya, what’s up?
That’s what I’m sayign though,
We gotta hurry up so we can go to the club nigga, (2 Chainz)
RIP We just killed the club,
Drink patron out the bottle almost killed a thug
When I’m so high, I can’t feel the drugs
Too many haters in here, I don’t feel the love
RIP, RIP, RIP (yeah) RIP (What)
RIP, We just killed the club,
Drink patron to the head, almost killed a thug (Let's goo)
I’m in a brand new dropped top rari with three bitches
Tired of being in middle trial with three snitches
And I hit up every club in your city where niggas at?
I be in every club in the hood, where niggas at?
Pulled up, jumped out stuntin like I was Baby
I’m on my cocaine cowboy shit, like in the 80's
Who a nigga think he is? Slick Rick or Danny Dane
Think he Rakim or something, look at his chain
Why self from head to toe, I’m Dougie Fresh
Lookin like I came to play Mitchell and Ness
Any nigga with a watch like that he need attention
Your man don’t ball out like that, you need to bench him
RIP, RIP, RIP (yeah) RIP (What)
RIP, We just killed the club,
Drink patron to the head, almost killed a thug (Let's goo)
I’m gone, don’t know where I’m going
Pockets on extra big, they on Somalian
Got some bad bitches off in my section, just let some more in And every nigga that came here with me, kick your door in Roll up, pass it around like we Jamaican
Whole pounds strapped up in this bitch like we so Haitian
She got good head, good brains, good education
I’m drunker than a mother fucker heres the situation
1: 45 AM the nine broken, by the time a nigga get to the crib the mall open
Man the nerve of this hot ass bitch, she on the molly
She said she want me to call her Ms. Berry, she think she Halle
RIP, RIP, RIP (yeah) RIP (What)
RIP, We just killed the club,
Drink patron to the head, almost killed a thug (Let's goo)
(2 Chainz) Got a pocket full of dead bread
Attached to your girl like a jpeg
Party scene turn to a murder scene
Keep shittin on niggas, need potty train
Turn up, colligreen
I’m on gasoline and I’m on that promethayzine
Life ain’t nuthin but a G thang, switch lane, get brain
Hand down her g-string
I’m the type nigga that’s built to last
You fuck with me, I put my foot in your ass
I got a million in stash, I stack my money so tall
That you might need a giraffe, when you was counting this cash, nigga
RIP, RIP, RIP (yeah) RIP (What)
RIP, We just killed the club,
Drink patron to the head, almost killed a thug (Let's goo)

Traduction des paroles


Scène de fête se tourner vers une scène de meurtre
Gardez shittin sur niggas, besoin de pot train
Tour, colligreen
Je prends de l'essence et du prométhayzine
La vie n'est pas nuthin mais un G thang, changer de voie, obtenir le cerveau
La main vers le bas son g-string
Je suis le type mec qui est construit pour durer
Vous baise avec moi, je mets mon pied dans votre cul
J'ai un million en cachette, j'empile mon argent si grand
Que vous pourriez avoir besoin d'une girafe, quand vous comptiez cet argent, négro
RIP, rip, RIP (ouais) RIP (quoi)
RIP, on vient de tuer le club,
Boire patron à la tête, presque tué un voyou (let's goo)