DJ EFX — Paroles et traduction des paroles de la chanson Everybody Down
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Paroles
As we proceed
To give you what you need
As we proceed
To give you what you need
Slaughterhouse up in this bitch
Get your bitch, make it quick
Joey, Crook, you know we shut everybody down
Bitch this ain’t no club hit
This is a motherfucking stick-up
Quick, everybody down
I’m about to rob the hardest nigga out here
Yes I’m on my joker shit
I keep a Heath Ledger for the joke of it
I don’t plan ahead of them, I don’t gamble
I just keep a four four clip
Full of bullets than resemble poker chips
I’m so the shit, bitches jumping at my poker stick
Slaughterhouse you know we sick, everybody down
Take your bitch, same bitch you wake up with
Make her trick till her fucking thighs hurt
Momma if your pussy wet, you shouldn’t have a dry purse
Call me Ryan Rhinoplasty
I will augment your ass if you mess with God’s work
When it comes to Drama, fighting second, homicides first
I don’t look for Drama, Drama follows me so why search
Everybody, Everybody we gon need you quiet, shhh
Slaughter got a message, Everybody down
I’m a cheddar getter, you a teller
I don’t care, whatever, I’ll just scare the witnesses
I’m the illest in here, bring a pen and pad
And don’t compare the sicknesses
Where the fuck the ruler at, so we can measure sentences
I am better than I’ve ever been, never been better
I don’t follow trends, I set trends for the trendsetters, n-gguh
Slaughterhouse up in this bitch
Get your bitch, make it quick
Joey, Crook, you know we shut everybody down
Bitch this ain’t no club hit
This is a motherfucking stick-up
Quick, everybody down
As we proceed
To give you what you need
As we proceed
And now the drive by First I pull up on your block, let my entire torch
Spit fire, burn down your empire’s boardwalk
Bitch I am melting my rims, tires, draw off
Porsche hit the wall, then my pills high as war-off
Crawled out, grabbed the new banana clip
Lascerations on my face
Travel agents shit I still plan trip
Ran up on the first nigga who had a whip
Eat to die a hero, or abandon ship
(Get out your car nigga!)
I could kill you now fuck a witness
I’m all about my business, you all about your bitchness
And I ain’t bout to slow down
You oughta ask you daughter
About fucking around with Slaughter, You bound to go down
I’m a disappear when you meet the Lord,
I’m a be a border G for the single pro in me and more
Or bring a hoard or be a slur
Either or we ignore casualties of war you can meet the floor now
Slaughterhouse up in this bitch
Get your bitch, make it quick
Joey, Crook, you know we shut everybody down
Bitch this ain’t no club hit
This is a motherfucking stick-up
Quick, everybody down
As we proceed
To give you what you need
As we proceed
To give you what you need
I get on my 'I don’t give a fuck' kit
Fuck the money, fuck the wealth,
Fuck your label, fuck your lyrics,
You sit on a fucking shelve,
Lava so if ain’t in the topic of the constant, the discussion fell
Tell the bitch that this dick game ain’t no suck-itself
Nigga, I ain’t no rapper I’m a mercenary
Every I bury, some will blame it on the perks I carry
Been in disguise when I failed or I lost
But they won’t know I’m a god until I’m nailed on the cross
And these rappers is a mess, sad is if they best
Magnum to their chest, they could piss me It won’t matter what they said
They just rhyme, I just climb on the ladder to success
And maybe bring me some niggas that would rather me with less
My advice for the fuck boys: make some hard improvements
Career at a standstill how you gonna start a movement
Slaughterhouse the gang take part in what we doing
Or get steamed rolled over nigga pardon the intrusion
Slaughterhouse up in this bitch
Get your bitch, make it quick
Joey, Crook, you know we shut everybody down
Bitch this ain’t no club hit
This is a motherfucking stick-up
Quick, everybody down
As we proceed
To give you what you need
As we proceed
To give you what you need
Ya’ll just heard my man snap, this is rubber band rap
Twisted?, Pop a xantax tell Everybody Down
Paid for life, fucking around
Uppercut a clown, fuck being playful pay homie with a frown
I don’t think ya’ll understand the magnitude
Mathematical, radical equations are easy to solve for power, yaowa
I’m the square root of a truth table, in the booth able to Raise the bar for some part of the 9th power
I don’t pick a fool, I devour
You think you Hot dog, I’m walking around with a sour
Crown and onions, buns and ketchup mustard, relish
Wow I think I’m a fart, Everybody Down!
I don’t want the crown, I rock a fitted navy brown
Well it’s blue but ya’ll been colorblind since I’d came around
Nobody can see me, I’m pissed off like my pipi
Then bought it in?, be easy, Slaughterhouse this is it Slaughterhouse up in this bitch
Get your bitch, make it quick
Joey, Crook, you know we shut everybody down
Bitch this ain’t no club hit
This is a motherfucking stick-up
Quick, everybody down
As we proceed
To give you what you need
As we proceed
To give you what you need
Traduction des paroles
C'est un putain de bâton-up
Rapide, tout le monde vers le bas
Nous irons de l'avant
Pour vous donner ce dont vous avez besoin
Nous irons de l'avant
Pour vous donner ce dont vous avez besoin
Vous venez d'entendre mon homme claquer, c'est du rap élastique
Tordu?, Pop a xantax dire à tout le monde vers le bas
Payé pour la vie, putain autour
Uppercut un clown, baise être ludique payer ami avec un froncement de sourcils
Je ne pense pas que vous comprendrez l'ampleur
Mathématiques, équations radicales sont faciles à résoudre pour le pouvoir, yaowa
Je suis la racine carrée d'une table de vérité, dans la cabine capable D'élever la barre pour une partie de la 9e puissance
Je ne choisis pas un imbécile, je dévore
Vous pensez que vous Hot dog, je me promène avec un aigre
Couronne et oignons, brioches et ketchup moutarde, relish
Wow je pense que je suis un pet, tout le monde à terre!
Je ne veux pas de la couronne, je fais basculer un marron marine ajusté
Eh bien il est bleu mais vous serez daltonien depuis que je suis venu
Personne ne peut me voir, je suis énervé comme mon pipi
Ensuite acheté dans?, soyez facile, abattoir c'est L'abattoir dans cette salope
Obtenez votre chienne, il est rapide
Joey, Crook, tu sais qu'on a fermé tout le monde
Salope ce n'est pas le hit club
C'est un putain de bâton-up
Rapide, tout le monde vers le bas
Nous irons de l'avant
Pour vous donner ce dont vous avez besoin
Nous irons de l'avant
Pour vous donner ce dont vous avez besoin