Project Pat — Paroles et traduction des paroles de la chanson Gang Signs
La page contient les paroles et la traduction française de la chanson « Gang Signs » de Project Pat.
Paroles
HOOK
We got paper over here, pull capers over here, got them icy out watches with
the diamonds in our ear…
We got paper over here, pull capers over here, got them icy out watches with
the diamonds in our ear…
And we still throwing gang signs, gang signs…
And we still throwing gang signs, gang signs…
And we still throwing gang signs, gang signs…
And we still throwing gang signs, gang signs…
VERSE ONE
Oh, we throwing them, my nigga…
I live that street life, I did time in the state…
I don' wrestled with them FEDs, had to rob for a plate…
Had to murder me a few so I wouldn’t take a minus…
Break and bury all tools, putting that behind us…
Keep the new choppers close, blanket to Linus…
Charlie Brown Benz, Dog, nothing but the finest…
Tennessee kingpin, Project Pata…
I know you niggas sell dope, but my pockets fatter…
A hundred drum on the Tom, son, bullets scatter…
Slugs enter in your back, and come out your bladder…
Ratta tatta when I’m busting on a rata…
I’m screaming «Off with your head» like the mad hatter… nigga…
HOOK
We got paper over here, pull capers over here, got them icy out watches with
the diamonds in our ear…
We got paper over here, pull capers over here, got them icy out watches with
the diamonds in our ear…
And we still throwing gang signs, gang signs…
And we still throwing gang signs, gang signs…
And we still throwing gang signs, gang signs…
And we still throwing gang signs, gang signs…
VERSE TWO
You selling dope in my neighborhood, I wish a nigga would…
We got the guns and mask, then bring it to your hood…
I’ll snatch you out them butter guts, but I’m not a fool…
Fifty rounds, first will shoot you up, bullets going through…
Any car, ripping through the steel, cutting past leather…
Mash down on this trigger like it was a gas pedal…
Blast better, choppers in use, I’ma let loose…
Blood leaking out your stomach mixed with that Grey Goose…
Was kind of spooked once them slugs whistled past your head…
You heard the kiss of death, on life support, you at the MED…
And we don’t bar the police, they can get it with ya…
You false flaggers in these streets, we gon' get up with ya…
HOOK
We got paper over here, pull capers over here, got them icy out watches with
the diamonds in our ear…
We got paper over here, pull capers over here, got them icy out watches with
the diamonds in our ear…
And we still throwing gang signs, gang signs…
And we still throwing gang signs, gang signs…
And we still throwing gang signs, gang signs…
And we still throwing gang signs, gang signs…
Traduction des paroles
Du sang qui coule dans l'estomac mélangé à cette oie grise…
Était un peu effrayé une fois que les limaces ont sifflé devant votre tête…
Vous avez entendu le baiser de la mort, sur le soutien de la vie, vous à la médecine…
Et on n'interdit pas la police, ils peuvent l'avoir avec toi…
Bande de faux pédés dans ces rues, on va se lever avec toi…
CROCHET
On a du papier par ici, des câpres par ici, des montres glacées avec
les diamants dans notre oreille…
On a du papier par ici, des câpres par ici, des montres glacées avec
les diamants dans notre oreille…
Et on continue à lancer des pancartes de gang, des pancartes de gang…
Et on continue à lancer des pancartes de gang, des pancartes de gang…
Et on continue à lancer des pancartes de gang, des pancartes de gang…
Et on continue à lancer des pancartes de gang, des pancartes de gang…