Nas — Paroles et traduction des paroles de la chanson The Message
La page contient les paroles et la traduction française de la chanson « The Message » de Nas.
Paroles
Fake thug no love you get the slug cb4 gutso
Your luck no I didn’t know 'till I was drunk though
You freak niggaz played out get fucked then ate out
Prostitute turned bitch I got the gauge out
96 ways I made out Montana way the good f e l l a Verbal a k spray dipped attache jumped out the range
Empty out the ashtray a glass of zay
Make a man Cassius Clay
Red do plots murder schemes 32
Shotguns regulate with my dunns
17 rocks gleam from one ring
Yo let me let y’all niggaz know one thing
There’s one life, one love, so there can only be one King
The highlights of living, Vegas style roll vice in linen
Antera’s spinning on milleniums
20 G bets I’m winning them
Threats I’m sending them, lex with t.v. set the minimum
I’ll sex adrenaline
Party with villians
A case of demi-sec to chase the henny
Wet any clique with the semi-tech who want it Diamonds I flaunt 'em
Chicken heads flock I lace 'em, fried
Broiled, amaze 'em, taste 'em, place
They clit way out of formation
It’s horizontal how I have 'em
Fucking me in the benz wagon
Can it be vanity from last dragon
Grab gun it’s on though, shit is grimy
Real niggaz buck in broad daylight with
The broke mac it won’t spray right
Don’t give a fuck what they hear as Long as the dram’s lit
Yo overnight thugs, bug because they ain’t promised shit
Hungry-ass holligans stay on that piranha shit
I peeped you frontin, I was in the jeep
Sunk in the seat tinted with heat beats bumpin
Across the streat you was wildin
Talkin bout how you ran the island in eighty-nine
Laying up playing the yard with crazy shine
I cocked a baby 9 that nigga gave me mine clanked 'em
What was he thinking on my corner when it pay me time
Dug 'em you owe me cousin something told me plug 'em
So dumb felt my leg burn then it got numb
Spun around and shot one, heard shots and dropped son
Caught a hot one, somebody take his biscuit before the cops come
Then they come asking me my name, what the fuck
I got stitched up and went through the
Left hospital that same night
What I got my gat back, time to backtrack
I had to drop so how the fuck I get clapped
Black was in the jeep watching all these scenes speed by It was a brown datsun and yo nobody in my hood got one
That clown niggaz through blazing out his crew daily
The bridge touched me up severely hear me So when I rhyme it’s sincerely yours be lightin
El’s sippin Coors on all floors in project halls
Contemplating war niggaz I was cool
With before we used to score together
Uptown copping the raw but a-a thug changes
And love changes and best friends become strangers
Word up Yo to them niggaz gettin it on in the world ya know
To them niggaz that locked down doing their thing
Surviving know what I’m saying?
To my thorough niggaz New York and world wide
Yo to the Queens Bridge militia 9−6 shit the firm clique
The illmatic nigga it was written though
Been a long time comin
Y’all fake niggaz trying to copy
Come with yo cool
Traduction des paroles
Puis ils viennent me demander mon nom, putain
Je me suis fait recoudre et suis passé par le
Il a quitté l'hôpital la même nuit
Ce que j'ai eu mon gat retour, le temps de revenir en arrière
J'ai dû laisser tomber alors comment putain je me fais applaudir
Noir était dans la jeep regarder toutes ces scènes vitesse par il était un datsun brun et yo personne dans mon capot a obtenu un
Ce clown niggaz à travers flamber son équipe tous les jours
Le pont m'a touché sévèrement écoutez moi alors quand je rime c'est sincèrement le vôtre soyez léger
El s Sippin Coors à tous les étages dans les salles de projet
Contemplant la guerre niggaz j'étais cool
Avec avant on marquait ensemble
Uptown copping le brut, mais un-un voyou change
Et l'amour change et les meilleurs amis deviennent des étrangers
Un mot à eux niggaz gettin il sur dans le monde vous savez
Pour eux niggaz qui verrouillé faire leur truc
Survivant sais ce que je dis?
À mon niggaz approfondie de New York et dans le monde entier
Yo à la milice Queens Bridge 9-6 Merde la clique ferme
Le nigga illmatique il a été écrit cependant
Été longtemps comin
Vous tous faux niggaz essayant de copier
Viens avec yo cool