Masta Killa — Paroles et traduction des paroles de la chanson Last Drink
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Paroles
After this drink. we-we-we.
Now become sworn enemies!
Huh-huh, after this drink, we
Now become sworn enemies!
Sworn enemies!
(Uh, yeah, come on, come on, come on, pick your gun up
Come on, come on, come on, salute nigga
Real cats)
After this drink, we, we now become sworn enemies!
(Come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on)
After this drink.
(Come on, come on, come on, come on, yea
Yeah, real warriors style)
Hear the crowd start holla
Stepped on stage in the Wallabee Clark
Mic check sound correct, so vivid
Like I’m stepping out the speaker, streets taught
Never leave an enemy behind, when he goes
He might strike again another time
I came home from the warhead, fucked up
From the things that I saw
Women that were kinning me, slept with the enemy
General strayed, the ghost seemed tempting
They were deceive, what they were promised, was never received
I cock aim, squeeze the gun at M.C.'s
Not for a dollar, not for the fame
Not for you to holler, or shout the god name
A risen one from the slums, speaks with authority
The dart well flourish, the wise pursuit wisdom
The fools soon parish.
After this drink, we, we now become sworn enemies!
(Come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on
Yeah, yeah, get your gun ready)
After this drink, we, we now become sworn enemies!
(Come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on
Yeah, what, come on, what, yeah, uh-huh)
Ahh… this is born everlasting
The style came blastin', through your component
Makin' ya’ll want it, but ya’ll can’t clone it
Deliver to the booth, the truth is so raw
Hard to the core, wild as a boar
A lion like roar, forty day tour
Through the Singapore, boat with the ore
Struck a nerve when he heard the words so clear
His heart was hardened, by the lies and deceit
Then came a beat as rare as leap year
Sparked something inside that made him wanna ride
And go cop the tape, he searched for, for years
Like an old beat break, Hypnotic on ice
Chillin', he drankin', Armored Truck tankin'
Crowd charmer, it’s the Iron Mic bomber
Piercing through your armor, bad news that you can’t diffuse
Short fuse, you know we can’t lose
After this drink, we, we now become sworn enemies!
(Come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on)
After this drink, we, we now become sworn enemies!
(Come on, come on, come on -- come on, come on, come on)
Ahh, see the God light so bright, I hoodied up the sun to glow
Few lines from the mindstate, create fat tapes to go
From the present day, let’s motivate
The universe borns itself, I just insist in the action
Testin' in the land of lust, stood firm, in the God I trust
Met hate at the gate, grieve, no need
Jealously took his head, and then fled
Bangin' in your walkman, live from New York, in
One instance, look, clone from existence
Ride like a crocodile on the death row
The Iron Mic poem.
Come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, uh
Come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on
Come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on
Come on, come on, come on, come on, yeah, ahh, yea.
Making your way in the world today, takes everything you’ve got
Taking a break from all your worries, sure would help a lot
Wouldn’t you like to get away, get away, get away.
Traduction des paroles
Après avoir bu cette boisson. nous-nous-nous.
Maintenant, devenez des ennemis jurés!
Hein-hein, après avoir bu cette boisson, nous
Maintenant, devenez des ennemis jurés!
Ennemis jurés!
(Euh, ouais, Allez, Allez, allez, prenez votre arme
Allez, allez, allez, salut mec
De vrais chats)
Après cette boisson, nous, nous devenons maintenant des ennemis jurés!
(Come on, Come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on)
Après avoir bu cette boisson.
(Come on, Come on, come on, come on, oui
Oui, le style des vrais guerriers)
Entendre la foule commencer holla
Monté sur scène dans le Wallabee Clark
Mic vérifier son correct, si vif
Comme si je sortais du Haut-Parleur, les rues enseignaient
Ne jamais laisser un ennemi derrière, quand il va
Il pourrait frapper à nouveau une autre fois
Je suis venu à la maison de l'ogive, fucked up
De ce que j'ai vu
Les femmes qui me kinning, couché avec l'ennemi
Général égaré, le fantôme semblait tentant
Ils étaient trompeurs, ce qu'on leur avait promis, n'a jamais été reçu
Je coq but, presser le pistolet à M. C.
Pas pour un dollar, pas pour la gloire
Pas pour vous de crier, ou crier le nom de Dieu
Un ressuscité des bidonvilles, parle avec autorité
La fléchette bien s'épanouir, la sage poursuite sagesse
Les fous bientôt paroisse.
Après cette boisson, nous, nous devenons maintenant des ennemis jurés!
(Come on, Come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on
Ouais, ouais, get your gun prêt)
Après cette boisson, nous, nous devenons maintenant des ennemis jurés!
(Come on, Come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on
Ouais, quoi, allez, quoi, oui, uh-huh)
Ahh ... ceci est né Éternel
Le style est venu blastin' , à travers votre composant
Makin' ya vais vous le voulez, mais ya vais ne pouvez pas cloner
Livrer à la cabine, la vérité est si cru
Dur au cœur, sauvage comme un sanglier
Un lion comme rugissement, tournée de quarante jours
À travers le Singapour, bateau avec le minerai
Frappé un nerf quand il a entendu les mots si clairs
Son cœur était endurci, par les mensonges et la tromperie
Puis vint un battement aussi rare que l'année bissextile
Il a déclenché quelque chose à l'intérieur qui lui a donné envie de monter
Et aller Flic la cassette, il a cherché, pendant des années