Eminem — Paroles et traduction des paroles de la chanson We All Die One Day
La page contient les paroles et la traduction française de la chanson « We All Die One Day » de Eminem.
Paroles
THAT WAS THE WORST YOUR A FUCKING MORON HERE IS HOW THE SONG GOES
Eminem:
S-S-Shady Records, you better believe the HYPE is real…
'Yeah! Yeah! Shots to Soul Assasins! DJ MUGZ… Alchemist…
Niggas know what i’m about out here
I don’t toot my own horn cuz i don’t have to You can run your own mouth, i don’t care
If you get too close i’m gon' clap you
it’s too real out here, to be scared
A real nigga gon' do whatever he has to A man is the last thing you should fear
it aint considered a crim unless they catch you
We all die 1 day…
Obie Trice:
Niggas, when i step up in the bar, faggots’s wanna look
Like you muthafuckas got Obie Trice shook
Like i’ma stand here as a man
and let some queer-ass funny lookin nigga get the upper hand
I got issues… got no time
Got guns than more niggas moms
Shoot up clubs and destroy niggas rides
Everybody runnin' for they muthafuckin lives
Tough Club niggas? we leave early
Cock back shirley, open up ya fade
your gray brain needs motor city paid
Your nervous system still twitch on days; these
ho’s and animals ?'s get merked
don’t ever let a nigga tell you slugs don’t hurt
don’t ever let a nigga tell you 'play the ball hard'
Trust in God cuz you’s about to have a bullet scar
I give a fuck where you from, who you be with
Keep this a secret, right by the nuts
a .45 that’ll lite niggas up and this .45 high make me not give a fuck
Lloyd Banks:
But as long as i’m here i’m gon' grab checks
And make my cash stretch longer than giraffe necks
Poverty’ll make ya ass bet
My words touch niggas in jail, make them wanna finish they last bet
They say you live by the gun, you die by the next nigga gun
if thats the case, then get a bigger one
You dont think i pack the 'bump' cuz i’m out the hood
that’s a stereotype, like everybody that’s black can jump
i’m in a white mink, the fabric is done
got rings like Mike, Bird, Magic and them
I’m out in dallas in a palace where the Mavericks is from
Living lavish i’m established 'til the cabbage’ll come
I’m in the clouds, you don’t see me on a train
I travel first class, you aint ever got a TV on your plane
ssh, be easy on my name
cuz i aint goin bank n forth
your boss and ya captains’s soft
Eminem:
We gon' bring it to anybody who want it you want it? you gon' get it Man when we gon' hit 'em
chew 'em up and spit 'em out
too much venom
and if you roll wit em we gon' fuck you up wit 'em
i got too much momentum
movin in my direction to lose
my shoes’ll explode as soon as you go to step in 'em *BOOM!*
You know how we do it when we do how we do it
and we come through, g-unit d one two (D12) and Obie we all move
like assasins, ski masks and gloves
consider this as a warning, disaster comes
faster than you can react to it, just ask Marx
we are fizzast, fuck your little bitch as up We are not killas, my vato will have you shot though
drag the little body on fuck like kim osario’s
little sorry-o ass, go ask B-Real
We burn Source coovers like fuckin Cyrpress Hill
then in the Ninties when you was in diapers still
Shady Records, you better believe the hype is real
This is no joke, i don’t smoke, but i toke
enough second hand to make my fuckin P.O. choke
I’m an O.G. you’re fuckin wit a G.I. Joe
BIA BIA, MIA-MIA you livin la vida a loc?
i’m a psyhco, mariah aint got shit on me when i retire i’ll be spittin baby food on peep-
le it at San Ceedrow Ranch huddled up next to a em with hello kitty on slippers
on humpin her
legs
you ever had your cap peeled back? or your shit pushed in?
I’ll put my blade in you like a fuckin pin cushin
slice your ear clear off, Schmirnoff and Hen dawg (hennessy)
I’ll show you how to fuckin kill a man like Sin-dog
Nobody told you that i’m loco esse?
I lack every sane chemical in my membrane
I’m Slim Sha. DY and it is for dees nuts
and you can get each one for free so feast up i pee in a cup for 3 months, i’m having a E party
for easter, please come
50 Cent:
We gon' bring it to anybody who want it you want it? you gon' get it your name up over him, chew him up and spit him out
too much venom
and if you roll wit' him we gon' fuck you up wit' him
you can do all them push ups to pump up ya chest
i got a 12 gauge Marksberg to pump up ya chest
have you gaspin for air after that shell hit ya vest
fear me like you fear God cuz i bring death
silver back gorilla in the concrete jungle
i’m the strongest around, you know how i get down
i watch gangsta flicks and root for the bad guy
turn it off before it ends because the bad guy dies
if you tryin' to buy guns from the nigga that look to so what they got bodies on 'em they still look new
you can raise your voice like you finna touch somethin'
when i raise my knife, shit i’m finna cut somethin
they say i walk like Ron O’neil and talk like obie (obie trice)
if the bitch think i love her, well then the bitch don’t know me haha, sorry KIM (eminem's ex wife)
Traduction des paroles
Je suis à dallas dans un palais d'où viennent les Mavericks
Vivre somptueux je suis établi jusqu'à ce que le chou viendra
Je suis dans les nuages, vous ne me voyez pas dans un train
Je voyage en première classe, tu n'as jamais eu de télé dans ton avion
SSH, sois facile sur mon nom
cuz I aint Goin bank n forth
votre patron et vous capitaines sont doux
Eminem:
Nous gon' apporter à quelqu'un qui le voulez, vous le voulez? vous gon' obtenir un Homme quand nous gon' hit 'em
mâcher 'em up et a craché 'em out
trop de venin
et si vous roulez avec eux, nous allons vous baiser avec eux
j'ai eu trop d'élan
movin dans ma direction pour perdre
mes chaussures vont exploser dès que vous allez à l'étape dans ' em * BOOM!*
Tu sais comment on fait quand on fait comment on fait
et nous arrivons à travers, g-unité d un deux (D12) et Obie nous bougeons tous
comme assassin, masques de ski et des gants
considérez cela comme un avertissement, un désastre
plus vite que vous ne pouvez y réagir, demandez simplement à Marx
nous sommes fizzast, baise ta petite chienne comme nous ne sommes pas killas, mon vato va te faire tirer dessus
faites glisser le petit corps sur la baise comme kim osario
peu désolé-o cul, allez demander B-Real
On brûle des coovers comme Cyrpress Hill
puis dans les années quatre vingt dix quand vous étiez dans les couches encore
Shady Records, vous feriez mieux de croire que le battage médiatique est réel
Ce n'est pas une blague, je ne fume pas, mais je toke
assez de seconde main pour étouffer mon putain de P. O.
Je suis un O. G. tu es un G. I. Joe
BIA BIA, Mia-MIA vous livin La vida a loc?
je suis un psyhco, mariah aint a de la merde sur moi quand je prendrai ma retraite, je serai spittin baby food sur peep-
le IT à San Ceedrow Ranch blotti à côté d'un em avec hello kitty sur des pantoufles
sur humpin elle
jambes
vous avez déjà eu votre casquette décollée? ou votre merde poussé dans?
Je vais te mettre ma lame comme une pince cushin
tranche votre oreille effacer, Schmirnoff et Hen dawg (hennessy)
Je vais te montrer comment tuer un homme comme sin-dog
Personne ne vous a dit que je suis loco esse?
Il me manque tous les produits chimiques sains dans ma membrane