Joe Budden — Paroles et traduction des paroles de la chanson Don't Make Me
La page contient les paroles et la traduction française de la chanson « Don't Make Me » de Joe Budden.
Paroles
Top down with the fresh cut
With A. Baker (Anita Baker) through the speakers, 'Best Of'
A crisp white tee, I’m still feelin' dressed up Everythin' else healthy, don’t get me messed up A good pair of shades on, you gon always see me in disguise
Not for style, I don’t want you to seein' my eyes
But for now, tell God hurry my plans
Cause I just had to bury my man
Us two was on some brother shit
But if I learned anythin', if you take life for granted it’ll grant you some
other shit
I know I can’t be the only one troubled with
I talk 'bout hard shit like I discovered it Thought I had enough of it, still won’t cut a wrist
I just wrote the book, he published it Simply read holdin' back the years
Cause when I strayed, it looked like he holdin' back some tears, he sayin'
Sometimes I feel like it’s a ghost behind me Nudge in my back, got the toast behind me Clockin' my every move, takin' notes behind me Crowd laughin', there must be a 'Roast' behind me But the boy won’t bend
Though the road to the riches is startin' to look like it don’t end
I’m on 9−5 speedin', truly love it No idea where I’m goin', that’s the beauty of it But still I’m here waitin' on a sign
Or a F.Y.I. to be notified, cause (WHY)
Do it matter what he got it store for niggas if they too broke to buy
I know I want heart, my back carryin' some tons ya’ll
From the devil’s bedroom on to his front yard
Pop up in the backseat and keys the chauffeur
Let em know before I hop out with him on my shoulder, I said
Wouldn’t be smart to tangle wit ya guardian angel
Not when they got a strangle from every angle, head to ankles
Get mangled, so I don’t got shit
My eyes everywhere, on my Stuart Scott shit
Tryin' to be fly every second that the clock tick
But there’s a suicide bomber in the cockpit
See my intent is to be content
But that’s contingent off fly hoe’s usin' ??
Since mama concieved me Me and dude been stuck in a melee
He’s tellin' me I gotta ball like Beasely
But I could give a fuck how a nigga percieves me So until God retrieves me
I’m followin' behind the nigga that misleads me If need be, bounce from where he tryin' to keep me But everytime I try he tells me that he needs me
Traduction des paroles
Depuis que maman m'a concieved moi et mec été coincé dans une mêlée
Il me dit que je dois me balader comme une bête
Mais j'en ai rien à foutre de la façon dont un négro me percieves jusqu'à ce que Dieu me récupère
Je suis derrière le nigga qui me trompe si besoin est, rebondir d'où il essaie de me garder, mais chaque fois que j'essaie, il me dit qu'il a besoin de moi