GZA — Paroles et traduction des paroles de la chanson Hell's Wind Staff / Killah Hills 10304
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Paroles
RZA: Yes the good life, you know
GZA: What the fuck is that, Hells Angels?
MK: Ahh Mr. Bobby Steels, Tony Starks on the line one for Mr. Bobby Steels
RZA: Steels over here, Steels over here
Peace, Starks what’s going on baby?
Yeah everything is lovely over here
Yeah Maximillion didn’t show up yet
I’m over here with Noodles and I got Lucky Hands with me
GZA: You got soul, R&B, classics? All that shit right?
RZA: Yeah, Greco is right in front of me right now
Greco is standing right here
Yeah he has a briefcase; oh, OK, OK I got you
Aight thanks
DK: Bobby Steels
RZA: Mr. Greco, good to see you good to see you good to see you
DK: A pleasure
RZA: So is everything OK, is everything working as we planned?
DK: Everything is working out, very nicely
Do you have the cash, twenty-thousand dollars?
RZA: Do we have the cash? We don’t have to talk that, hey hey
GZA: Get the fuck outta here with that Hells Angels bullshit!
RZA: We got the cash
You know Cash Rules Everything Around this Motherfucker
Uhm, let me ask you…
GZA: The fuck outta here!
DK: Do you have the full amount? Twenty thousand as we agreed upon?
GZA: Fucking Hells bastards
RZA: Let me ask you a question Mr. Greco…
Do you know a a Don Rodriguez?
DK: I know no such person
RZA: Don Rodriguez from the Bronx? Don Rodriguez?
DK: I don’t know who you’re talking about
RZA: I think you do know him cause your fucking friend Don is down at
One-Twenty Precinct right now singing his fucking ass like a fucking bird
The fucking guys is coming
DK: Do you believe him?
Life of a drug dealer
Killah hills 10 304
Restaurant’s on a stakeout, so order the food to take out
Chaos outside of Sparks Steak House
Maintain the power, I feel the deal’s gone sour
Nigga missed a wedding, late a fucking half-hour
And his man who bought land from Tony Starks
While he was contracting bricklaying jobs in city parks
He’s a loan shark, interest raise a grand to a finger
In the garment district, got it sewn like Singers
'Cause all that talk blasphemy, this kid after me
For the heist, in a Burlington coat factory
Fuck it, he turned state’s on my nigga, Castro, this copilot
Who used to drop rice sacks of blow
On this remote area we label Dead Man’s Island
Two hundred miles South from Thailand
Right off the docks, I got luxurious, custom-made yachts
Burial plots, for my niggas hit with fatal shots
There’s no need for us to spray up the scene
I use less men, more powerful shit for my team
Like my man, Muhammad, from Afghanistan, grew up in Iran
The nigga runs a neighborhood newsstand
A wild Middle Eastern—bomb specialist
Initiated at eleven to be a terrorist
He set bombs in bottles of champagne
And when niggas popped the cork—niggas lost half they brains
Like this ex-worker, tried to smuggle a half-a-key
In his left leg, even underwent surgery
They say his pirate limp gave him away
As the feds rushed him, coming through U.S. Customs
Now look whose on the witness stand, singing, a well known soprano
A smash hit from Sammy Gravano
Here’s the plan minimum for the hit, two hundred grand
Half time at the game, blasting niggas out the stands
The sharp-shooters hit the prosecutor, judges are sent
Photographs of they wives taking baths
Along with briefcase filled with one point five—that's the bribe
Take it or commit suicide
First rule—anyone who schemes on the gold in Syria
I want they small intestines ripped from they interior
I got a price for those jewels, ship 'em freight cargo
Don’t forget to launder the cream through Wells Fargo
Reconstruct those processing plants for the call of Costa Rica
Four hundred barrels of ether
Two hundred pounds of reefer, and fifty immigrants with fake Visas
Life of a drug dealer
Killah hills 10 304
The saga continues
Traduction des paroles
RZA: Oui la bonne vie, vous savez
C'est quoi ce bordel, les Hells Angels?
MK: Ahh M. Bobby Steels, Tony Starks sur la ligne un pour M. Bobby Steels
RZA: aciers par ici, aciers par ici
La paix, Starks ce qui se passe bébé?
Oui tout est beau ici
Maximillion n'est pas encore venu
Je suis ici avec des nouilles et j'ai eu de la chance avec moi
GZA: vous avez soul, R & B, classics? Toute cette merde de droite?
RZA: Oui, Greco est juste devant moi en ce moment
Le Greco est juste ici
Oui, il a une mallette; oh, OK, OK je te tiens
Aight merci
DK: Bobby Aciers
RZA: M. Greco, c'est bon de vous voir c'est bon de vous voir
DK: un plaisir
RZA: tout va bien, tout fonctionne-t-il comme prévu?
DK: Tout fonctionne, très bien
Avez-vous l'argent, vingt mille dollars?
RZA: avons - nous l'argent? Nous n'avons pas à parler, hé hé hé
Fous le camp d'ici avec ces conneries des Hells Angels!
RZA: Nous avons eu la trésorerie
Tu sais L'Argent règle tout autour de cet enculé
UHM, laisse-moi te demander…
GZA: Le fuck outta ici!
DK: vous avez le plein montant? Vingt mille comme nous l'avons convenu?
GZA: Putain Hells salauds
RZA: Permettez-moi de vous poser une question M. Greco…
Connaissez-vous un Don Rodriguez?
DK: Je ne connais pas une telle personne
RZA: Ne Rodriguez du Bronx? Ne Rodriguez?
DK: Je ne sais pas de qui vous parlez
RZA: je pense que vous le connaissez parce que votre putain D'ami Don est en bas à
Vingt-un commissariat en ce moment en chantant son putain de cul comme un putain d'oiseau
Le putain de gars est à venir
DK: le croyez-vous?
La vie d'un trafiquant de drogue
Killah collines à 10 304
Le Restaurant est en planque, alors commandez la nourriture à emporter
Chaos à L'extérieur de Sparks Steak House
Gardez le pouvoir, j'ai l'impression que l'affaire a mal tourné
Nigga a raté un mariage, en retard d'une putain de demi-heure
Et son homme qui a acheté des terres à Tony Starks
Alors qu'il contractait des travaux de maçonnerie dans les parcs de la ville