HAYSTAK — Paroles et traduction des paroles de la chanson Keep It Southern
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Paroles
Look but don’t touch it,
if ya rub up against it,
I hope that you don’t scuff it now,
(Stop, Stop, Stop, Stop)
I keep a sack of that sticky icky
A chrome nine millie wit me A guy to watch my back
Incase somebody try to 50 Cent me You either represent me Or your up against me Where I’m from
They let loose until the clips is empty
Tennessee, I’m from that volunteer state
Where when people get to drinkin'
The violence just escalate
We got young ass boys, drivin' Escalades
We whippin' Caprice’s the color of lemonade
So much pearl, that them bitches look laminated
Pass by your girl, the bitches look captivated
Roll my eyes, at the broads and accelerated
I got indicted
And these haters 'round here celebrated
Show me a hole in the wall and a microphone
We get 'em riled up, in here things get thrown
Ornery, thats the way we roll
Rock northern California, the same as home
Now come on Pumpin' is nothin' they scufflin'
Pushin' and shovin' they love it When we get it crunk in this mothafucka
(We keep it southern)
Pull up in front and we bumpin'
Pumpin' the brakes and we stuntin'
Tryin' to get into something
(We keep it southern now)
Pumpin' is nothin' they scufflin'
Pushin' and shovin' they love it When we get it crunk in this mothafucka
(We keep it southern)
Pull up in front and we bumpin'
Pumpin' the brakes and we stuntin'
Tryin' to get into something
(We keep it southern boy)
Big booty white broads, who she in the H-2?
Comin' through the drive thru
Sittin' on them (ohh uhhoo’s)
Hippie starch, Timberlands with the matching jacket
I got that automatic, hate to have to cap a faggot
Blowin' big,
I’m on the scene spendin' massive cabbage
Catch me in traffic and transit
'Cause I be mashin' damn it Imagine your hustle, amplified by twenty times
No time to sleep, it’s a continuous grind
An in the street grindin'
like a motherfuckin' pepper shaker
Rollin' like a 18 wheeler (breaker, breaker)
I eat fader faker, like Waltor Payton leave 'em shook
Got the law tryna hit me with the book
(Ha Ha)
We roll up, like cigarillos, six figure fellows
Bitches be like hello, haters be like hell no Southern girls keep it shakin' like some jello
Get off in the mix
And your subject will catch an elbow
Pumpin' is nothin' they scufflin'
Pushin' and shovin' they love it When we get it crunk in this mothafucka
(We keep it southern)
Pull up in front and we bumpin'
Pumpin' the brakes and we stuntin'
Tryin' to get into something
(We keep it southern now)
Pumpin' is nothin' they scufflin'
Pushin' and shovin' they love it When we get it crunk in this mothafucka
(We keep it southern)
Pull up in front and we bumpin'
Pumpin' the brakes and we stuntin'
Tryin' to get into something
(We keep it southern boy)
Down south money getters
All go no stop
Broads treat my pocket
Like the center of a blow pop
We don’t smoke sacks
Naw boy we blow crops
Hit the mute button boy
(Siren)
Don’t you see those damn cops?
Heads bobbin' up and down
Gone on that stupid juice
Lookin' for a reason we can act a fool, sup fool?
Fuck you, duck dude he’s got a gun
Try not to fall
You get stomped when everybody run
I holla hey lil mama you the right height right width
Is that your girlfriend I’m into that bi shit
I’ve been addicted since the first time I tried it The sight of them tongues touchin' gets me excited
Stack mack baby, aint a glitch in my game
Vaginas begin to glisten when you mention my name
And I don’t drink champagne, but I’ll buy some
And bust a bottle on a bitch if he try somethin'
Tell that boy! Now…
Stop, (Stop … echo)
Look but don’t touch it if ya rub up against it I hope that you don’t scuff it now
(Stop, Stop, Stop, Stop)
Pumpin' is nothin' they scufflin'
Pushin' and shovin' they love it When we get it crunk in this mothafucka
(We keep it southern)
Pull up in front and we bumpin'
Pumpin the brakes and we stuntin'
Tryin' to get into something
(We keep it southern now)
Pumpin' is nothin' they scufflin'
Pushin' and shovin' they love it When we get it crunk in this mothafucka
(We keep it southern)
Pull up in front and we bumpin'
Pumpin' the brakes and we stuntin'
Tryin' to get into something
(We keep it southern boy)
Traduction des paroles
Regarde mais n'y touche pas,
si vous frottez contre elle,
J'espère que vous ne l'éraflerez pas maintenant,
(Stop, Stop, Stop, Stop)
Je garde un sac de ce collant icky
Un chrome neuf millie wit moi un gars à regarder mon dos
Au cas où quelqu'un essaie de me 50 Cent vous me représentez ou votre contre moi D'où je viens
Ils lâchent jusqu'à ce que les clips soient vides
Tennessee, je viens de cet état bénévole
Où quand les gens arrivent à boire
La violence juste dégénérer
On a de jeunes Culs, des Escalades
On fouette Caprice, c'est la couleur de la limonade
Tellement de perles, que les chiennes ont l'air stratifiées
Passez par votre fille, les chiennes semblent captivés
Rouler mes yeux, à la broads et accéléré
Je me suis mis en accusation
Et le tour de ces ennemis ici a célébré
Montre moi un trou dans le mur et un microphone
Nous obtenir 'em agacé, ici les choses se jeté
Ornery, c'est la façon dont nous roulons
Rock Californie Du Nord, le même que la maison
Maintenant, allez Pumpin 'is nothin'they scufflin'
Pushin 'et shovin' ils l'aiment quand nous l'obtenons crunk dans ce mothafucka
(Nous garder du sud)
Tirez vers le haut à l'avant et nous bumpin'
Pumpin' les freins et nous stuntin'
Essayer d'entrer dans quelque chose
(Nous gardons le sud maintenant)
Pumpin' est nothin' ils scufflin'
Pushin 'et shovin' ils l'aiment quand nous l'obtenons crunk dans ce mothafucka
(Nous garder du sud)
Tirez vers le haut à l'avant et nous bumpin'
Pumpin' les freins et nous stuntin'
Essayer d'entrer dans quelque chose
(Nous le gardons garçon du Sud)
Big booty white broads, qui elle dans le H-2?
J'arrive à travers le drive thru
Assis sur eux (ohh uhhoo)
Hippie amidon, Timberlands avec la veste assortie
J'ai eu cet automatique, je déteste avoir à coiffer un pédé
Blowin ' big,
Je suis sur la scène de dépenser du chou massif
Attrapez-moi dans le trafic et le transit
Parce que je suis mashin' damn it imaginez votre agitation, amplifié par vingt fois
Pas le temps de dormir, c'est une mouture continue
Un dans la rue grindin'
comme une putain de poivrière