Tupac Shakur — Paroles et traduction des paroles de la chanson 5 Deadly Venomz
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Paroles
Yeah, you got the Live Squad in this motherfucker
We got my nigga Treach from Naughty by Nature in this motherfucker
My nigga Apache up in this motherfucker
Verse One: Tupac
My Mossberg goes boom, gimme room, can I catch it Talkin quick and then I vic just tryin to keep from gettin blasted
I had enough I put a hit upon them bastards
Boo-yaa! Turned a snitch into a casket
Now they after me, prowling for a niggaz bucks
Time to see, who’s the G, with the bigger nuts
Buck buck, big up and livin reckless
Niggaz with a death wish step in with a Tec and I’ll wet this
Yeah this shit is hyper
Two to one I’m writing representing and I’m striking like a viper
Huh, I got my mind made up, I got my nine
Ring the alarm, and strong arm must run
Some niggaz need to feel me with a passion
I’m old fashioned, run up on me nigga and get blasted
With five deadly venomz
(Yeah 'Pac, fuck that, still hittin em up with
That old deadly shit. Aiyyo Treach where you at?
Step up and hit they ass up with the wickedness.)
Verse Two: Treach
We come to hit you with a sock full of Brooklyn
To the Onyx of your nose, punk is funky like skunk blunts
Stunk like funk cunt
I come to take you on a war rough and rugged route
And if another doubts I blow your fuckin mother out
And that’s the street scarred style
I shout I’m-de-MC-wit-de-nasty-mouf, and kick the bitch out
Sue me? I pay the lawyer for ya oh boy yeah
Plus my style’s ten to twenty fuckin pounds more
I take you quicker than a picture of a punk ya pickin shit
Pickin pockets with a razor stoppin Russian rockets
Not shoplift, I’m liftin shop
Once you sound hot, cause if you ain’t a perfect ten
My sign is stop!
It’s twenty mother-crooked-fuckin styles in em Like women I did em I’m in for deadly ready venom
Verse Three: Live Squad
Yeah, as I take a puff I get rough, Big Mad
To put it on, can’t none come tougher see
I’m down with the sound of the Squad hard, boom!
Breakin em down, I make em see their doom
Coming straight from the dome where I roam it’s a job to Rob and steal and runnin from the coppers
Who hold a, boulder, turn the gun controller
Started from a punk now to be a high roller
Youngest, reckless, crazy, disaster
Mac-11 blaster, and I run faster
Than a lot of cops I can’t be stopped till my head gets popped
A lot of fuckin bodies will drop
It’s a disaster, I’m coming for the blood splatter
I make you scatter, leavin trails of brains and bladders
Blowin em out the frame with no shame
Game tight, drop a body then get out of sight
Count my loot after I shoot, leave my kicks up and it’s
Something I don’t wanna do, somethin that I never did
I try to get him, I think I hit em, I lit him
He’s out! A poison, a deadly venom
(Yeah Mad, fuck that! You know how we do.
KnowhatI’msayin? Squad in effect, YG’z in effect.
Now you know a nigga like me gotta represent)
Verse Four: Live Squad
Once again, back to rip shit, quick on the flip tip
The psycho, represent the real to take the mic flow
Deadly, rock a head G, check the melody
Niggaz can’t touch me when I wreckin G you better flee
Cause I’m gifted with a jab and a forty-four Mag
So nigga flip or take a trip in a body bag
Uhh, boom you slipped up, now you’re zipped up Yeah one more statistic, fronted and got ripped up No joke, you be yolk, no matter how it sound
We’re taking over eight niggaz back to the stomping grounds
Line em up single file, dome runnin in em
A nigga hit em with the venom, the fourth deadly venom
(Nigga, yaknowhatI’msayin? Fuck that!
I told you, we takin over, yo 'Pac.)
Verse Five: 2Pac
Five deadly venomz verse five be the livest
Strugglin and strive, keep a nine in my waistline
Take mine, you better bury me, G Punk ass niggaz don’t even worry me, see
I got a glock that say 'Pac run the block
Fuck the cops cause my gauge gets me… PAID
As I sit and reminesce about the old days
Hugging on my AK, fuck getting played, hey
I say niggaz need to get they mind right
Until they do I pop a clip and grip my nine tight
Now it’s on everday could be my last day
That’s why I blast on they ass as I past let the glass spray
First you had a mouth full of fronts
Now you’re mouth’s full of chunks, Pac’s out puffin blunts
Deadly venomz
(Hahaha, yeah pass that shit over here.
Apache bout to clean shit up.)
Verse Six: Apache
Throw up your middle finger! Start the track for the maniac
Only thing I’m givin out is black donuts and dirty backs
Let me tell how you rough I get
I pop shit behind your back get in your face and pop the same shit
You can’t get in because my gate’s bigger I’ma snake nigga
My act guards me so hard I pull the fuckin trigger
I’m a section to clinch your porch is like a pinch
Test a rhyme I’ll knock your hairline back an inch
Fuckin up pooh-butts, cut em like cold cuts
Choke em with my boot lace, then leave em hangin like old nuts
Clip up and move out, time to get em That’s the results of fuckin with the fifth venom in denim
(Yeah, yaknowhatI’msayin?
Five motherfuckin deadly venomz, in effect for ninety-three
Ninety-four ninety-five all that other shit.
We takin this motherfucker over this larger hit.
YaknowhatI’msayin? Follow us, come along. YaknowhatI’msayin?
We takin this motherfucker over. TRUST. We out.)
Traduction des paroles
Je suis en bas avec le son de L'équipe dur, boom!
Les briser, je les fais voir leur malheur
En venant directement du Dôme où je me promène C'est un travail de voler et de voler et de fuir les flics
Qui tiennent un, boulder, tourner le contrôleur des armes à feu
A commencé d'un punk maintenant pour être un High roller
Plus jeune, téméraire, fou, désastre
MAC-11 blaster, et je cours plus vite
Que beaucoup de flics Je ne peux pas être arrêté jusqu'à ce que ma tête se fait sauter
Beaucoup de corps vont tomber
C'est un désastre, je viens pour les éclaboussures de sang
Je vous fais disperser, laisser des traces de cerveaux et de vessies
Blowin em hors du cadre sans honte
Game serré, laisser tomber un corps puis sortir de la vue
Compter mon butin après avoir tiré, laisser mes coups de pied et c'est
Quelque chose que je ne veux pas faire, quelque chose que je n'ai jamais fait
J'essaie de l'attraper, je pense que je les ai frappés, Je l'ai allumé
Il est out! Un poison, un venin mortel
(Ouais, Fou, rien à foutre! Vous savez comment nous le faisons.
KnowhatI'msayin? Escouade en effet, YG'Z en effet.
Maintenant tu sais qu'un mec comme moi doit représenter)
Verset Quatre: Équipe En Direct
Encore une fois, retour à déchirer la merde, rapide sur la pointe flip
Le psycho, représentent le réel pour prendre le flux de micro
Mortel, rock a head G, vérifier la mélodie
Niggaz ne peut pas me toucher quand je détruis tu ferais mieux de fuir
Parce que je suis doué d'un jab et d'un Mag quarante-quatre
Alors négro flip ou faire un voyage dans un sac de corps
Euh, boom tu as glissé, maintenant tu es zippé Ouais une statistique de plus, fronted et a été arraché pas de blague, tu es jaune, peu importe comment ça sonne
Nous reprenons huit négros sur le terrain de piétinement
Ligne em up fichier unique, dôme runnin dans em
Un mec les a frappés avec le venin, le quatrième venin mortel
(Négro, yaknowhati'msayin? Fuck that!
Je te l'ai dit, on reprend, yo ' Pac.)
Verset cinq: 2Pac
Cinq venomz mortel verset cinq être le livest
Strugglin et efforcez-vous, gardez un neuf dans ma taille
Prends le mien, tu ferais mieux de m'enterrer, G Punk ass niggaz ne t'inquiète même pas, tu vois
J'ai un glock qui disent " Pac exécuter le bloc