DJ Quik — Paroles et traduction des paroles de la chanson Get Down
La page contient les paroles et la traduction française de la chanson « Get Down » de DJ Quik.
Paroles
You talk a lot of shit, where yo' bodyguard at?
I got a pocket full of money, where the mall at?
Where the quads at, where the drinks, where the broads at?
(Shoot back) Niggaz fightin over bitches need to squash that
You shouldn’t be disgruntled cause you didn’t learn to posh that
It’s black pussy and I’m still tryin to wash that
Rinse it up, lip to butt, right between the center gut
(Shoot back) Sit in my lap, and look at my snaps
Drop a 20 and watch these troublemakers fightin for scraps
My drawers so clean, my nuts are so powdered
Don’t stress me out, just eat your clam chowder
Tryin to stick my honeybee into yo' flower
If you like this record then make the shit louder
(Shoot back) It’s so terrific out on the Pacific
Green plants and dancin make you feel lifted
I’m DJ Quik and I’m so fuckin gifted
That you didn’t even feel when the momentum shifted
(Shoot back) I turned the pocket around
And slowed it all the way DOWN, I’m a musical cop now
Get down on the ground, spread your legs, put your hands behind your back
Get up and walk backwards towards me You under arrest for them big-ass breasts
And that ass made me think you had a strap, pick your ass up Get down on your face, spread 'em wide, where your ID?
Why you tryin to lie to me? You’ve got the right to remain
Either you can ride the big-ass bus
go to jail or go home with us, I need backup
Excuse me miss, I’m pullin you over
Cause your ass is extremely too fat
You need backup Quik? I’m the right nigga to get
My picks are thick stallion, I’m slangin the dick
Still bangin the bricks, with the 'caine and the 6
Remain in the mix, because I’m famous and shit
(Shoot back) Let the guest in, doors open, my entourage walked in Let’s get some whore scopin I’m open for more pokin
On my wrist is 50 tokens, buy that chump
Sold a show out for a mill', try that chump
I’m on the boat still listenin to, «Way 2 Fonky»
Park that ass right hurr chick and make that monkey
talk for me, when ya walk I see
a clear speech come and get it I got some for each
Now I’m bumpin on the radio and put it on repeat
Play it loud in the streets, go out and get yourself a freak
The, moral of the story is we hoe-hoppin police
Know your rights, put these cuffs on, you locked in these sheets
Okay — incenst cologne, women be attracted
Got the best sex c’mon, it’s somethin 'bout the action
When they flex wet and bone, a model or a actress
I attach this note, before the script get wrote
(Shoot back) She see the list, text you’re gone
I tap it make it happen stress there’s eggs at home
A captain be reactin to the sweat as you moan
Hold up give me a second
I think Quik got somethin else to say before we end this record
This beat is for your uncle and aunt
It’s old enough to be dope, but young enough to be hot
Dedicated to everybody been beat by the cops
Just tryin to get to the party and pop tequila in shot
The legendary incindiary resentment for authority figures
From the most vocal of the local niggaz
California to death, bringin Compton to life
Makin beats that’ll snap yo' neck and have you writin a check
You need to
Traduction des paroles
Garer ce cul droit hurr poussin et faire ce singe
parle pour moi, quand tu marches, je vois
un discours clair venez le chercher j'en ai pour chacun
Maintenant je suis bumpin à la radio et le mettre sur Répéter
Jouez-le fort dans les rues, sortez et obtenez-vous un monstre
La, morale de l " histoire est nous police houe-hoppin
Connaissez vos droits, mettez ces menottes, vous avez enfermé ces draps
OK-incendit cologne, les femmes sont attirées
J'ai le meilleur sexe c'mon, c'est quelque chose à propos de l'action
Quand ils fléchissent humide et OS, un modèle ou une actrice
Je joins cette note, avant que le script ne soit écrit
(Tirer en arrière) elle voit la liste, texte que vous êtes parti
Je tape le faire se produire le stress il y a des œufs à la maison
Un capitaine être reactin à la sueur que vous gémissez
Hold up donnez-moi une seconde
Je pense que Quik a autre chose à dire avant de terminer ce disque
Ce rythme est pour ton oncle et ta tante
Il est assez vieux pour être dope, mais assez jeune pour être chaud
Dédié à tout le monde été battu par les flics
Juste essayer de se rendre à la fête et pop tequila dans le coup
Le légendaire ressentiment incindiary pour les figures d'autorité
Du plus vocal des négros locaux
Californie à mort, bringin Compton à la vie
Makin bat qui va vous casser le cou et vous faire écrire un chèque
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