M.O.P. — Paroles et traduction des paroles de la chanson Ante Up (Robbin Hoodz Theory)
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Paroles
AVENUE!
Uhh! Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh!
Yo! Yo! Yo! Yo! Yo! Yo! Yo! Yo! Yo! Yo!
Take minks off! Take things off!
Take jeans off! Take rings off!
Blaze cats that yap, Fame came off!
Everything off!
Fool what you want, we stifling fools
Fool what you want? Your life or your jewels?
The rules, Next thing,
Respect mine we Brooklyn bound, now,
Brownsville, home of the brave
Put in work in the street like a slave
Keep a rugged dress code, always in this stress mode
So?!
You think I don’t know that?
Nigga hold that! Nigga hold that! Nigga hold that!
From the street cousin, you know the drill
I’m nine hundred and ninety nine thou short of a mil
Ante Up! Yap that fool!
Ante Up! Kidnap that fool!
It’s the perfect timin, you see the mad shinin
Get up off them god damn diamonds! Huh!
Ante Up! Oh! Yap that fool! Oh!
Ante Up! Oh! Kidnap that fool!
Get him, get him, get him!
Hit him, hit him, hit him!
Yap him! Gap him! Yap him! Gap him!
Them thugs you know, aint friendly
Them jewels you rock, make 'em envy
You thinkin it’s all good, you creep through a small hood
Goons trippin about a cuff and your goods and they all should
Ante Up! Yap that fool!
You want big money, kidnap that fool!
If you up in the club, back out your pis-tal money
Catch them fools at the bar for that Cristal money
The '87 stick up kids,
Get the fuck up out that 740 shorty I aint playin
It’s flash that thang time, bang time
Ante Up! Nigga, it’s game time
Hand over the ring, take over the chain
Gimme the fuckin watch before I pop one in your brain
Stop playin these childish games with me Representin 1 7 1 8, dangerously, nigga!
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I’ma, street regulata, true playa hata
Get back down, make your ass a mack spraya hata
Things that we need, money, clothes, weed indeed
Hats, food, booze, essentials, credentials
Code of the streets, owners who creep
Slow when you sleep, holdin the heat
Put holes in your jeep, respect the streets
It’s the L I L F A M, E,
Yeah nigga Danze, gave you a chance
Cuz I blazed your man, I’m in the wrong
He said he was true,
I had reason to believe he had some shit up his sleeve all along
Fuck you your honor! Jetline persona!
I’m strong enough for Old Gold and marijuana!
I’ma do what I wanna, crime is kept
Til I was tired of stress, yes lord!
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Traduction des paroles
Ouais nigga Danze, vous a donné une chance
Parce que j'ai brûlé ton homme, je me trompe
Il a dit qu'il était vrai,
J'avais des raisons de croire qu'il avait de la merde dans sa manche depuis le début
Fuck vous votre honneur! Jetline persona!
Je suis assez fort pour le vieil or et la marijuana!
Je vais faire ce que je veux, le crime est gardé
Jusqu'à ce que j'étais fatigué du stress, Oui Seigneur!
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