Mad Skillz — Paroles et traduction des paroles de la chanson Tip Of The Tongue
La page contient les paroles et la traduction française de la chanson « Tip Of The Tongue » de Mad Skillz.
Paroles
Uhh. nine-five shizzot, in the hizzouse
Uh what nigga? Tch, uhh, uhh, uhh.
Watch my style rise like styes on your eyes
And battlin is hard, like retards becomin Jedi’s
Watch the dread fry, submerge it from tripes
Born from a virgin, with a eye in her back
So where you at -- when I choose to chew through rhythms
Makin bitches WOOF, like they had seven niggas with em
MC’s is sleazy, plus they styles is easy
Fool take that shit to help son and give it to fuckin Wheezy
Or Helen, I’m crackin open MC’s melons
Tonight aight yo, I’mma leave some microphones swellin
(Man I be flowin) Whatcha flow got to do with me?
Yo I’m wiser so be Pryor and act like you can’t see
I’m the abyss so wack niggas take a dive
I’m over killer beats the average kids won’t survive
You wanna battle? Come on and bring it on son
I got your whole family tree on the tip of my tongue
Chorus: Mad Skillz (repeat 4X)
Floatin lyrics, from the tip of my tongue
I swing (swing) I sway (sway) I swung (swung)
Check it
I flow with tight raps, niggas get a tight face
Attitude’s, like I parked in they handicapped space
But I wets it, wrecks it when I mic checks it
Givin girls my number backwards, tellin em I’m dyslexic
Don’t front -- you know what type of shit I’m on
Rippin mics of all types, Verbal Master Sha-Kwan
You were warned about the Northside click
Bitch, flex, and get your neck stretched like Dionne Warwick
Let me lick a shot for all my niggas in the streets
Gettin ill keepin it real doin what they gotta do to eat
Compete and get hit with dizzy techniques
The only crossin over I’m doin is a motherfuckin street
So listen, I get in where I fit in and word to God
I like beats hard like holdin your shit in, sit in
On the session watch your body get numb
A real MC keeps his skills on the tip of his tongue, what?
Verse, tre, who’s tryin to leave in a hearse today?
See Skillz has skills since your great grandma’a first birthday
In the worst way, my styles be diesel
My crew ain’t goin no-fuckin-where nigga we the Forever People
Gettin rid of, bullshit, when I bang ya
So MC’s don’t talk to me, just consider me a stranger
Take a toke I hope you don’t choke
Cause if you ever see my shit it’ll be through a kaleidoscope
Leavin marks to embark then gettin beat sparked
Floatin lyrics from the tip like an ark
I got rhymes to stand the test of time
I’m bound to climb, when I go one time for your mind
I’m fulfillin my purpose in life, pah (what is it?)
See I was put here so wack niggas, would know how wack they are
You know who you are your shit’s saggin, word is bond
My shit’s tighter than five virgins in a Volkswagen
Do you have any idea how tight, that, five virgins, well, fuck it.
Traduction des paroles
Voir Skillz a des compétences depuis votre grand mère a premier anniversaire
Dans le pire des cas, mes styles sont diesel
Mon équipe ne va pas là où on est Les Forever People
Je me débarrasse des conneries, quand je te bang
Alors MC's ne me parle pas, considère-moi comme un étranger
Prends un toke j'espère que tu ne t'étouffe pas
Parce que si jamais tu vois ma merde ce sera à travers un kaléidoscope
Leavin marques à embarquer puis gettin battre déclenché
Floatin paroles de la pointe comme une arche
J'ai des rimes pour résister à l'épreuve du temps
Je suis obligé de grimper, quand je vais Une fois pour votre esprit
Je suis fulfillin mon but dans la vie, pah (qu'est-ce que c'est?)
Tu vois, on m'a mis ici pour que des négros loufoques sachent à quel point ils sont loufoques
Vous savez qui vous êtes votre saggin de merde, mot est bond
Ma merde est plus serrée que cinq vierges dans une Volkswagen
Avez-vous la moindre idée à quel point, que, cinq vierges, Eh bien, Merde.