Lil' O — Paroles et traduction des paroles de la chanson My Loved Ones (Billy Cook)
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Paroles
For everyone I ever hurt, for everyone
That ever gave a damn about me This ones for you, I apologize
How could I be a fool
My loved ones
You say I’d go to jail, knowing everyday’s like this
Asking why you a thug, you wasn’t raised like this
You always told me go to school, and behave your best
Instead I broke your heart, sold dope and gave you stress
But everytime I got caught up, you was there for me And everytime I went to jail, you shed tears for me I never told you that I loved you, and you dared to me Cause as a child I never knew, how much you cared for me Remember running from the laws, I had to swallow that crack
And my heart stop beating, and my lungs collapsed
The doctor told you come see me, cause he doubt I’ll come back
But you said you couldn’t stand to see your son like that
On life support and a coma, handcuffs on my feet
So instead you sent my uncle to be checking on me How’d I make it, probably all the prayers to God on your knees
And I apologize there for your grief, can you forgive me How could I be a fool
Not knowing when I hurt myself, I also hurt you
For that I was a bastard, I was selfish I was cruel
I hope you can forgive me for the pain I put you though, my loved ones
My Auntie came to see her nephew
She said I love you, but you know I gots to check you
The way you act is a disgrace, and disrespectful
But still you blood, so I pray the Lord protect you
Cause I know that you done got yourself in drama, and you going to war
Don’t even lie to me, I seen the bullet holes in your car
Your daddy told me, that he found a gat up under your drawer
Know if you live by the gun, you gon die by the sword
I know that sense a child, you not evil
So what’s this, that I’m hearing you done shot people
Don’t let society justify, we not equal
Running round here like a demon, wondering God keep you
Cause the route that you going down baby, if you keep this up The devil gon snatch your life, and come eat you up Fight the demons, don’t let these streets sweep you up And cause of you getting sleep is rough, and that ain’t fair
If you was still alive, I wonder what you’d say to me You’d probably slap my face, and tell me you ashamed of me How did your child become the beast, that I became to be But I ain’t blaming you, the blame’s on me Cause my mama always bust her ass, making sure that her kid’s had
But I always had to keep up with the latest new fad
I had more than most kids, but I still wasn’t glad
And when I found out like dope, it’s like my mind went bad
It was the G’s, the rush, my greed, my lust
If you wouldn’t get me something, I go get it like what
A 15 year old boy, wanting money like a grown up Before I knew, I had the block sown up, I’m blowing up Having street fame, thinking this what life is about
Bringing drama home, so daddy kicked me out of the house
Because of you he asked me back, I told him no what to shout
I’m having money, my own crib and I’m loving this route
My loved ones, how could I be a fool
Traduction des paroles
Parce que la route que vous allez vers le bas bébé, si vous gardez cela le diable Gon arracher votre vie, et venez vous manger combattre les démons, ne laissez pas ces rues vous balayer et cause de vous dormir est rude, et ce n'est pas juste
Si vous étiez encore en vie, je me demande ce que vous me direz vous auriez probablement gifler mon visage, et me dire que vous avez honte de moi comment votre enfant est devenu la bête, que je suis devenu pour être, mais je ne vous blâme pas, le blâme est sur moi parce que ma maman toujours buste son cul, en s'assurant que
Mais je devais toujours suivre la dernière mode
J'avais plus que la plupart des enfants, mais je n'étais toujours pas content
Et quand j'ai découvert comme de la dope, c'est comme si mon esprit avait mal tourné
C'était les G, la ruée, ma cupidité, ma convoitise
Si tu ne m'apportes pas quelque chose, je vais le chercher comme quoi
Un garçon de 15 ans, voulant de l'argent comme un ADULTE avant que je ne le sache, j'ai semé le bloc, je fais exploser la renommée de la rue, pensant à ce que la vie est sur le point
Ramener drama à la maison, donc papa m'a viré de la maison
A cause de toi, il m'a demandé de revenir, je lui ai dit pas quoi crier
J'ai de l'argent, mon propre berceau et j'adore cette route
Mes proches, comment pourrais-je être un imbécile