Demigodz — Paroles et traduction des paroles de la chanson Off the Chrome
La page contient les paroles et la traduction française de la chanson « Off the Chrome » de Demigodz.
Paroles
Aiyyo Apathy, from the Demigodz, is that really you?!
(Yeah, what’s up man, how you doin aight?)
Yo, yo, what’s up man, yo I love your shit!
I got all your shits, yo.
yo yo, can I get an autograph? can I get some-
Yo I got all your vinyl pieces! I got all the vinyls.
I got the one the new one, the Boom-Bap (oh word)
Yo, yo yo Apathy yo, yo please man, kick a freestyle!
I’m sayin yo, off the dome!
I got little kids sittin in class fiddlin
Didn’t take they Ridalin, Apathetic rolls more than Michelin
Whenever the clips start clickin and
I stab motherf**kers like they’re swordfishin and they fell out the boat
(Ahhhh!) but the fell inside of a boat filled with crocodiles
When I rock the style got the hottest style
Come off the head and blast like lead projectiles
Ya not safe in ya neighborhood like I’m a pedophile
with a van of a man, I — kill all of my fans cuz I’m paranoid
and think that they might turn into a Stan
(Jesus Christ!!) shut up, your makin my ears hurt
You’d probably sell your little sister for an Apathy T-shirt (it's true!)
I’ll crack ya trachea like Dracula in Castlevania
Body-slam, crack ya back like Wrestlemania (ohh!)
Your just poor white trash with a Charles Bronson mustache (haa!)
I’ll beat your ass and take your bus-pass
I’m that bully at lunch that’ll snatch ya cash
To avoid my wrath you probably cut class (yeah)
Your the type to f**k an ugly bitch and bust fast
I’ll leave you gaspin like you ate Anthrax and mustard gas (ahh!)
Word up son, I’m battlin forces
I’m «made from the best stuff on Earth», a rapper Snapple endorses
And even for little weird kids
I still find time to throw a +Root Beer+ in they +Fridge+
Yo yo Apathy that was so f**kin dope!!!
I love it! (aww man) yo yo yo yo encore, kick another one!
(Yo yo man hold up, I gotta be out man)
(but I think my man Louis Logic right here can help you out)
ah-ah-ah… Lou? Louis Logic?!!
Jesus! Oh! Factotum!
I drank my first beer, listenin to Factotum!
{yo I’m kinda hemmed up right now, but you know what)
Yeah that’s what I’m talkin about! Spit it! SPIT IT!
Be aware, that I’m in need of a beer (I love it!!)
You motherf**kers got a full pack of Squares?
I’ma steal that too, and smash you in the f**kin face
with a big piece of Chinese bamboo (hahaha!)
I’m Logical, I’m the comical one
I could kick you, right in your abdominal son (whoa!)
And I leave you on the run from the cops, and the feds
For tryin to f**k around with any rhyme that I said (ahh!)
Your a biter, I’ll strike you with a brand new lighter
And slash ya f**kin face with the claws of a tiger
I’d outwrite ya, and outshine ya (kick it!!)
And take ya wife out and wine and dine her (oh-hoo!)
But I don’t need to do that to get the pussy
Cuz I know her legs are bushy, and I ain’t tryna f**k her (ohh!)
I’ll stuff a f**kin trucker in a duffel bag
then I’ll snuff his ass, f**kin fag! You should know better (ooh!)
Cuz Louis Logical, put you in a nightclub sweater
I would f**k you up, but I like hoes better (ah-ha!)
You better escape before I’m settin the date
To desicrate your face and leave you in a resting place (ah-ha!)
So let’s just say, that I’m the man of the hour
With an unbelievable power to put a golden shower
Right over ya dome -- and have every motherf**ker I don’t like
pissed off, while I’m soakin ya clothes (I LOVE YOU!)
Ahaha! Ah bravo bravo! (thank you, thank you haha)
I love you! I love you! Louis?
Lou? Can I call you Lou? (call me shithead dude) I LOVE YOU!
That was. you’re a star! That was the best! f**kIN JESUS!
(Ohh boy this kid.)
These are the best freestyles I’ve ever heard in my life!
(Yo man you think that was some shit man?)
(Snoozy motherf**kers bout to find out, check out my man Celph Titled)
(Yo, spit that shit…) AHHHHHHH!!!
Celph Titled never freestyles? f**k that! (ah!)
I’d rather put a gun to your back, nigga, f**k rap! (ooh!)
Crucify you to the wall with a thousand thumb tacks
You dumb cats are dumb wack — here’s your f**kin tongue back!
I should spray you for lookin as gay as you do You look like a f**kin surfer ah — I HATE YOU! (oh Jesus!)
I’ll hanglide into your ride and slice ya throat
Wrap your dead body up in a Cardigan coat (oh my God!)
Shout out to Magic, I been dope since I first met him
and that was back in 1910!
I shine like flashed from Kodak, reflected off Kojak’s head
I’ll leave you wet like Bill Clinton’s face (ah!)
f**k Dan Quayle I’ll go quail huntin
and shoot you in the face for frontin! (Jesus!)
So go get your orange vest, I’ll punch ya head off ya chest
Molest your mom while you off in a gay prom wearin a cumberbun!
I’m the thunderous one — Celph Titled ain’t a nigga seein me son
You couldn’t kick verses if you played soccer, with a Bible
I’m so vital I’ll play organs at church
This is the last time I let 'em come off the dome, so search
on the internet and find 800 different records with my name on it!
(Jesus no!) You’re a faggot wearing a bonnet! With a rainbow on it!
I’m the Don, I’m the king, I’m numero uno!
I’ll terrorize your execution on dada mundo!
AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!
Apathy! Louis Logic! and Celph Titled!
Ahh! The Demigodz! …
Traduction des paroles
Celph intitulé jamais freestyles? f * * K ça! (ah!)
Je préfère te mettre une arme dans le dos, mec, f**k rap! (ooh!)
Crucifie toi au mur avec mille punaises
Vous les chats stupides sont stupides farfelus-voici votre langue F * * kin retour!
Je devrais te pulvériser pour avoir l'air aussi gay Que Toi tu ressembles à un surfeur F * * kin ah - je te déteste! (Oh Jésus!)
Je vais me glisser dans ta voiture et te trancher la gorge
Enveloppez votre cadavre dans un manteau Cardigan (oh mon Dieu!)
Crier à la magie, je suis dope depuis que je l " ai rencontré
et c'était en 1910!
Je brille comme flashé de Kodak, réfléchi sur la tête de Kojak
Je vais te laisser mouillé comme le visage de Bill Clinton (ah!)
F * * K Dan Quayle je vais aller caille huntin
et vous tirer au visage pour frontin! (Jésus!)
Alors va chercher ton gilet orange, je te frappe la tête sur la poitrine
Molester votre mère pendant que vous dans un bal gay wearin un cumberbun!
Je suis le tonnerre-Celph intitulé ain't a nigga seein me son
Vous ne pourriez pas botter des vers Si vous jouiez au football, avec une Bible
Je suis tellement vital, je vais jouer organes à l'église
C'est la dernière fois que je les laisse sortir du dôme, alors cherchez
sur internet et trouver 800 enregistrements différents avec mon nom dessus!
(Jésus n'!) Tu es un pédé portant un bonnet! Avec un arc-en-ciel!
Je suis le Don, je suis le roi, je suis numero uno!
Je vais terroriser votre exécution sur Dada mundo!
AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!
L'apathie! Louis Logique! et Celph intitulé!
Ahh! Le Demigodz! …