Puff Daddy — Paroles et traduction des paroles de la chanson Fake Thugs Dedication
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Paroles
Aiyyo
One two, one two
One two, one two
This one right here
Goes out to all the fake thugs out there
Yeah, yeah uh huh
Yo, when you say you thuggin', it doesn’t matter
It goes into my mind as just chit-chatter
You may say I have a ego, or just merry free
But none of that tough talk I take seriously
It goes in one ear and right out the other
Heard that fake thug shit? brotha
I don’t mean to brag, never never hate
You ain’t got the bank that it takes to stop this
Ha, ha, ha, ha sucker, you missed
I put feelings aside, you know who I am P-U-2-F, keys to the U.S.
And I hate when one attempts to analyze
Franchise, get your hands tied
Thrown over a boat, don’t know what you was thinking
That dream is over, your body sinking
Yo yo yo, yo yo yo, fucka
You thugs out there who don’t got a clue
(You have Brooklyn, ain’t shoot the shit out)
Yo, fuck you, you and you, fuck you and you
(You have Jersey, ain’t shoot the shit out)
Hey yo bitch, you know what I want when I bring my crew
(We go Uptown and shoot the shit out)
Yo, we want hardcore, smash the walls
I stack, bring it back for y’all
With 40 nigga’s after y’all
We got it ziplocked (that's right)
Everybody hit the floor when the shit drop
Shit knocked, bitch stop (bitch, stop)
We roll, we ball, we all night long
We don’t stop, nigga’s thought the heat was gone
But I’m back to do it again, leader of rhyme
BAD BOY, we turn it to the scene of the crime
Immaculate fame, you can have that shit
I just wanna 'gaitor slide with the baddest bitch
Models and actresses that swallow bottles
That magnum shit
Get nice as fuck, leave when the lights is up Tear it down when the mics is up Lately they say Diddy’s gettin' nice as hell
Shit, if I don’t write it I recite it well
Locked the flow so tight you gotta know
I’mma tumble 'fore they rock my dough
Motherfuckers
Yo yo yo, yo yo yo, fucka
You thugs out there, you don’t got a clue
(You have Boogie Down, don’t shoot the shit out)
Yo, fuck you, you and you, fuck you and you
(You got Shaolin, don’t shoot the shit out)
Hey yo bitch, you know what I want when I bring my crew
(You have QB, don’t shoot the shit out)
Yo, you want hardcore, smash the walls
I stack, bring it back for y’all
With 40 nigga’s after y’all
Aiyyo ladies, get up Bounce your tits up Be happy Brooklyn ain’t shoot this shit up Cause I see some ladies tonight
That I could give a condom or 3 babies tonight
You might catch a flight if you playing me right
But if you whack there you gettin cab fare
Yo, I’m all for drama, a little clap clap there
I mean I ain’t Ghandi of this whole rap gear
But you see honey that I’m rappin with there?
All I need is a minute to get her back to the Leer
Back where it is, less traffic there
Where Cease is with a few of his pieces
That’s how we is, we slide and divide
If she ain’t with it, I-95
Hit the road tramp, and don’t you come back no more
No more, no more, no more
Yo yo yo, yo yo yo, fucka
You thugs out there, you don’t got a clue
(You got Def Squad, don’t shoot the shit out)
Yo, fuck you, you and you, fuck you and you
(You got Bad Boy, don’t shoot the shit out)
Hey yo bitch, you know what I want when I bring my crew
(We go Brick City, don’t shoot the shit out)
Yo, you want hardcore, smash the walls
I stack, bring it back for y’all
With 40 nigga’s after y’all
Traduction des paroles
(Vous avez Boogie Down, Ne tirez pas la merde)
Va te faire foutre, toi Et toi, va te faire foutre et toi
(Vous avez Shaolin, ne tirez pas la merde)
Hé yo salope, tu sais ce que je veux quand j'amène mon équipe
(Vous avez QB, ne tirez pas la merde)
Yo, vous voulez hardcore, briser les murs
Je pile, ramener de y'all
Avec 40 nigga après vous tous
Aiyyo Mesdames, levez-vous rebondir vos seins être heureux Brooklyn n'est pas tirer cette merde parce que je vois quelques dames ce soir
Que je pourrais donner un préservatif ou 3 bébés Ce soir
Vous pourriez prendre un vol si vous me jouez bien
Mais si vous frappez là vous gettin taxi tarif
Yo, je suis tout pour le drame, un petit clap clap là-bas
Je ne suis pas Ghandi de tout ce rap
Mais tu vois chérie avec qui je rappe?
J'ai juste besoin d'une minute pour la ramener au Leer
Retour où il est, moins de trafic là-bas
Où cessez est avec quelques unes de ses pièces
C'est comme ça que nous sommes, nous glissons et divisons
Si elle n'est pas avec, je-95
Hit the road clochard, et ne venez-vous pas de retour non plus
Pas plus, pas un de plus, pas un de plus
Yo yo yo, yo yo yo, fucka
Vous voyous là-bas, vous n'avez pas obtenu un indice
(Vous avez Def Squad, Ne tirez pas la merde)
Va te faire foutre, toi Et toi, va te faire foutre et toi
(Vous avez mauvais garçon, ne tirez pas la merde)
Hé yo salope, tu sais ce que je veux quand j'amène mon équipe
(Nous allons Brick City, ne tirez pas la merde)
Yo, vous voulez hardcore, briser les murs
Je pile, ramener de y'all
Avec 40 nigga après vous tous