Supastition — Paroles et traduction des paroles de la chanson a baby story
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Paroles
Let me tell you all a little story…*
bout falling in love with material things
Aiyo, we all infatuated with material things
It could be our rims, car, stereo, and rings
As superior as it may seem
It’s pointless how you, cherish objects that hold no value
Life is something larger than what a store can sell
I know it all too well
I got a story to tell
About a brother named Kamal
he was 20-something years young
the speakers in his car could pierce your eardrums
Kamal had a nice, little, Cadillac DeVille
He’d ride down the block and let cats look at the wheels
He fell in love with his car, and niggaz noticed it Joked with em Said he sprayed Armoral more than deodorant
He just laughed, and told them that the shit can’t faze me Then jumped back in his Lac which he nicknamed ‘his baby'
Kamal had a wife and two beautiful seeds
But why he loved his car so much was ludicrous to me You going round, round like your world is gonna end
Gotta get that cash, money, clothes, car, rings and things
All you think about is getting more
What love you got, you ignore
Who is you real baby baby?
Who is you real baby baby?
Kamal had a wife and two beautiful seeds
But why he loved his wheels so much was ludicrous to me His wife bitched at him everyday, but he couldn’t see it though
She said he loved his vehicle, more than his 3-year old
Sometimes I believed it, when his family would get in it He’d make them all take off their shoes just to sit in it (damn)
And nobody including his wifey had a set of keys
Don’t ask him to drive, this brother used to get extreme
I mean every last dime he put into his baby
Gave it more attention than he gave to his lady
He never changed, everyday the same thing went on Hookin up a car he couldn’t half make the payments on Woodgrain, TV’s, and 20-inch chrome
But his life made a turn that one day he went home
It was around 6-o'clock on a hot summer Friday
He saw his kids playing as he pulled up in the driveway
Around 6-o'clock on a hot summer Friday
He saw his kids playing as he pulled up in the driveway
Kamal had somewhere to go, so he left his keys in it Just to grab his gym-bag, it wouldn’t take three minutes
So he left the car running in front of his house
Talking to his spouse, he was laughing and running his mouth
They carried on while the children played in the driveway
Then they heard a loud scream from outside
See what happened was the oldest son jumped behind the wheel
Of his Cadillac DeVille, while the 3-year old was still, in the driveway
Somehow put the car in reverse
And backed up over the body of his little brother first
And the pressure from the car killed Kamal’s son as soon as it touched
Is this the same fuckin car that he loved so much?
I know it sounds sad and crazy in the end
But he’ll never call that car his baby again
Traduction des paroles
Laissez moi vous raconter une petite histoire…*
bout tomber amoureux des choses matérielles
Aiyo, nous sommes tous entichés de choses matérielles
Il pourrait être nos jantes, voiture, stéréo, et anneaux
Aussi supérieur que cela puisse paraître
C'est inutile comment vous, chérissez des objets qui n'ont aucune valeur
La vie est quelque chose de plus grand que ce qu'un magasin peut vendre
Je le sais trop bien
J'ai eu une histoire à raconter
A propos D'un frère nommé Kamal
il était 20-quelque chose ans de jeunes
les haut parleurs dans sa voiture pourraient percer vos tympans
Kamal avait une belle Cadillac DeVille
Il descendait le pâté de maisons et laissait les chats regarder les roues
Il est tombé amoureux de sa voiture, et niggaz a remarqué Qu'il plaisantait avec em a dit qu'il pulvérisait Armoral plus que déodorant
Il a juste ri, et leur a dit que la merde ne peut pas me faze puis a sauté dans son Lac qu "il a surnommé "son bébé"
Kamal avait une femme et deux belles graines
Mais pourquoi il aimait tant sa voiture était ridicule pour moi vous faire tourner, tourner comme si votre monde allait se terminer
Je dois avoir cet argent, l'argent, les vêtements, la voiture, les bagues et tout
Tout ce que vous pensez est d'obtenir plus
Quel amour vous avez, vous ignorez
Qui est réel pour bébé?
Qui est réel pour bébé?
Kamal avait une femme et deux belles graines
Mais pourquoi il aimait tant ses roues était ridicule pour moi sa femme lui mordit tous les jours, mais il ne pouvait pas le voir si
Elle a dit qu'il aimait son véhicule, plus que ses 3 ans
Parfois, je le croyais, quand sa famille y entrait, il les faisait tous enlever leurs chaussures juste pour s'asseoir dedans (Merde)
Et personne y compris sa femme n'avait un jeu de clés
Ne lui demandez pas de conduire, ce frère avait l'habitude de devenir extrême
Je veux dire chaque centime qu'il a mis dans son bébé
Il a donné plus d'attention qu'il a donné à sa dame
Il n'a jamais changé, tous les jours, la même chose a continué à brancher une voiture, il ne pouvait pas faire la moitié des paiements sur Woodgrain, TV, et 20 pouces chrome
Mais sa vie a pris un tournant qu'un jour il est rentré chez lui
Il était autour de 6 heures sur un chaud vendredi d'été