Potluck — Paroles et traduction des paroles de la chanson Shut The F*CK Up
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Paroles
I was raised in Humboldt county so I had to buy my drugs
Zip your lips and throw away the key where I’m from
When I younger I kept secrets aways stayed quiet dog
When they started askin questions, I imitated silent bob
But you, you too loud, you never shut your f**kin mouth
Where I’m from, you blab your gums, you get your teeth knocked out
Or maybe get buried if you’re lucky they might spare your life
Catch you in the street getting kimbo sliced
And this is really for bitches too you need to stop talkin
Just worry about your life, you like to gossip to often
Who is she blowin?, who did he f**k?
Just watch the notebook or oprah and keep your mouth shut, slut!
I know you’re lonely always tryin to set a pit fall
Quickly spread rumors and drops dimes like you’re chris paul
Here I have a message, hard to hear, I’ll just text you
Next time you check your phone, it’s a capital STFU
Who cares who I’m kissin, you just mad cause you’re busy
You need to mind your own business
Shut the f**k up!
It’s the dirty revenue, they showin the bitch inside of you
You neep to stop snitchin on your crew
Shut the f**k up!
Your goin non-stop gossipin a whole lot
I’m gonna chop my ear off
Shut the f**k up!
Be quiet, shut up, zip your lips, no talkin, stop snitchin, quit bitchin
Shut the f**k up!
Stop goin around town talkin bad on that girl
She wouldn’t let you f**k now you’re mad at the world
You try to buy love bet her roses and some pearls
She said you’re hella ugly and make her wanna hurl
Even worse, wanna be players singin and yellin
Come and visit your dwellin and then they kissin and telling
Put your business in the streets say you quit and givin up They’re making it hard on us real players
Shut the f**k up!
You’re talkin so much you make me light up this joint
Man, you’re giving me a headache, quick, just get to the point
Never get the need swear I’ve heard this before
Can barely hear myself think, your jaw’s gotta be sore
That’s what she said, get it? All that blabin just quit it You a know it all bastard, you never let me finish
Irritatin and I can’t even take it plus
You’re probably someone talkin right now
You know what? Shut the f**k up!
Shut the f**k up!
Over half my life has been illegal chasing after bread
I’m dope boy living hide the money in my bed
Operating around lethal, always watching what it said
If you speak on other people, you’ll probably end up dead
We neighborhood heroes, Al Pacinos, and Deniros
Only two people that I trust named Cochran and Shapiro
Lived by the street hoe, our game is so composed
Hustle on the low and always keep my lips closed
Never trust a bitch, that’s the first way to slip
I’m trying to stack a crepin, find a way about this ditch
Doin dirt, tryin to flip, gotta work to be rich
Never squeal, never pinch, never tell, never snitch
Half a goal of mine, born to the life of crime
The cops wanna talk and I turned into a mime
Put my middle finger up, bitch read between the lines
I ain’t scared of doin time, I would never drop a dime
Traduction des paroles
Je peux à peine m'entendre penser, ta mâchoire doit être douloureuse
C'est ce qu'elle dit, l'obtenir? Tout ce blabin juste quitter vous un savoir tout bâtard, vous ne me laissez jamais finir
Irritatin et je ne peux même pas le prendre plus
Vous êtes probablement quelqu'un qui parle en ce moment
Vous savez quoi? Ferme le f * * K!
Ferme le f * * K!
Plus de la moitié de ma vie a été illégale courir après le pain
Cachez l'argent dans mon lit
Opérant autour de lethal, toujours regarder ce qu'il a dit
Si vous parlez sur d'autres personnes, vous finirez probablement mort
Nous, les héros du quartier, Al Pacinos et Deniros
Seulement deux personnes en qui j'ai confiance nommées Cochran et Shapiro
Vécu par la houe de la rue, Notre jeu est tellement composé
Agitation sur le bas et toujours garder mes lèvres fermées
Ne jamais faire confiance à une chienne, c'est la première façon de glisser
J'essaie d'empiler une crépine, de trouver un moyen de contourner ce fossé
Doin dirt, tryin à flip, dois travailler pour être riche
Ne criez jamais, ne pincez jamais, ne dites jamais, ne balancez jamais
Un demi-but de moi, né à la vie du crime
Les flics veulent parler et je me suis transformé en mime
Lève mon majeur, salope lit entre les lignes
Je n'ai pas peur de faire du temps, Je ne lâcherais jamais un centime