Rittz — Paroles et traduction des paroles de la chanson My Interview
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Paroles
That’s a stupid question
Bitch, Rittz is me
A white boy from windy county Georgia
Been doing for some years never gave up Now I get to live my dream
-And. when did you start to rap?
I think I started to rap back in '92
I got to rhyme with Snoop
Or some dude that I rode the bus with
Tried to get the boys for me when I went to school
-So. how’d your family act?
About the fact of rap they used to hate it Instead I was actin' blat, pull your pants up boy
Mom and dad would snap
I had to grab Uncle Jack with the hat to match
-Would you make good grades?
Hell no I been flown
Seventh grade eigth grade ninth grade enough
I got still from selling weed and never came back
Everyday it would check my book bag for drugs
-Where did you get the name Rittz from?
That’s another dumb question
Are you a dumb bitch?
It’s obvious that I got the name after the crack
Because I’m white, please next subject
-You got an attitude honey?
I apologize
Plus I’m a little drunk and I’m always tired
I don’t answer these questions a thousand times
And please still don’t know my name and I’m a God
It’s like
(Hook)
Everybody’s asking all this shit about me Wondering where I came from
Questioning my surroundings
And the same motherfuckers that damned me Bitter haters that used to down me And I’m trying to answer their questions but my memories just too cloudy for
My interview…
(What's your name? Rittz bitch, where you from? G, A getting fucked up for.)
My interview…
(What's your name? Rittz bitch, where you from? G, A bitch stop for .)
My interview…
(What's your name? Rittz bitch, where you from? G, A have you sittin for.)
My interview…
(What's your name? Rittz bitch, where you be?)
-Was it hard to come here in Atlanta?
Ye kinda soft
If you need this type of shit the players have to claw
And these strippers don’t dance and the radio don’t play
And besides showing no signs of law
God damn right
There’s a ton of us to represent so hard
Don’t let the worse off burn you off
How people moved in get their hair blown off
-I heard you rap about drugs alot,
You probably would too if you grew up on a shed of sea
16 I was with the things, the shit changed in '96 the left came
-What you mean?
Everybody getting mama get their JC
Try and home invasions on robbers week
Kept running from the JCPD
'Cause the crime rate kept increasing weekly
-But is that a set you could you rhyme about?
Fuck yes so many nights been spending in my mama’s house
Geeked up and all scared that I might be thinking I’m die trying to ride tonight
-But to change the subject, what’s up with your hair
God damn why do people care
Got raw man coming under me when it’s something like
Please say you didn’t cut her this affair
And I swear it’s like
(Hook)
Everybody’s asking all this shit about me Wondering where I came from
Questioning my surroundings
And the same motherfuckers that damned me Bitter haters that used to down me And I’m trying to answer their questions but my memories just too cloudy for
My interview…
(What's your name? Rittz bitch, where you from? G, A getting fucked up for.)
My interview…
(What's your name? Rittz bitch, where you from? G, A bitch stop for .)
My interview…
(What's your name? Rittz bitch, where you from? G, A have you sittin for.)
My interview…
(What's your name? Rittz bitch, where you be?)
-So Yelawolf discovered you, right?
He said if he ever got the chance he would put me on And when he blew it in, I owe him everything
So if anybody fuck with my dude again
-So is it still american?
Of course it is Warrup shawty fat warrup stroll
Warrup new port, warrup wim
I’m about to kill shit
Can’t nobody stop us dog
-What do you say to those who say you rap too fast?
Don’t listen to the view that are ready to rhyme
They cost you nothin' pending no mind
Old soap both fuck a little linen alot
-You gettin' money now, right?
I came october off 20 grand
I put it down pay down my new carpet
My manager’s off now I got like 16
I go out of town again
-How'd your girlfriend dealing with your new success
When I’m gone on the road all she does is cry
And the dudes she would cheat and is sleeping with her
When I’m using and chilling getting drunk and high
-Last question, do you think the world is ready for a fat long hair bitch shit
like you?
Fuck yeah bitch indeed I do, and I guess I gotta make you a believer too
It’s like
(Hook)
Everybody’s asking all this shit about me Wondering where I came from
Questioning my surroundings
And the same motherfuckers that damned me Bitter haters that used to down me And I’m trying to answer their questions but my memories just too cloudy for
My interview…
(What's your name? Rittz bitch, where you from? G, A getting fucked up for.)
My interview…
(What's your name? Rittz bitch, where you from? G, A bitch stop for .)
My interview…
(What's your name? Rittz bitch, where you from? G, A have you sittin for.)
My interview…
(What's your name? Rittz bitch, where you be?)
Traduction des paroles
C'est une question stupide
Salope, Rittz c'est moi
Un garçon blanc du comté de windy en Géorgie
Fait depuis quelques années n'a jamais abandonné maintenant je peux vivre mon rêve
-Et. quand avez-vous commencé à rapper?
Je crois que j'ai commencé à rapper en 92
Je dois rimer avec Snoop
Ou un mec avec qui j'ai pris le bus
Essayé d'obtenir les garçons pour moi, quand je suis allé à l'école
-Si. comment votre famille a agi?
Sur le fait du rap, ils détestaient à la place que je faisais blat, tirez votre pantalon garçon
Maman et papa se casseraient
Je devais attraper oncle Jack avec le chapeau pour correspondre
-Voulez-vous faire de bonnes notes?
L'enfer non j'ai été volé
Septième année huitième année neuvième année assez
J'ai encore vendu de l'herbe et je ne suis jamais revenu
Tous les jours, il vérifiait mon sac de livre pour la drogue
-Où avez-vous le nom de Rittz?
C'est une autre question stupide
Êtes-vous une stupide pute?
Il est évident que j'ai eu le nom après la fissure
Parce que je suis blanc, s'il vous plait sujet suivant
- Tu as une attitude chérie?
Je m'en excuse
De plus je suis un peu ivre et je suis toujours fatigué
Je ne réponds pas mille fois à ces questions
Et je ne connais toujours pas mon nom et je suis un Dieu
C'est comme
(Crochet)
Tout le monde demande à tous cette merde sur moi me Demandais d'où je viens
Questionner mon environnement
Et les mêmes Enfoirés qui m'ont damné les ennemis amers qui m'ont humilié et j'essaie de répondre à leurs questions mais mes souvenirs juste trop nuageux pour
Mon interview…
(Quel est votre nom? Rittz salope, d'où viens-tu? G, A se faire baiser pour.)
Mon interview…
(Quel est votre nom? Rittz salope, d'où viens-tu? G, un arrêt de salope pour .)
Mon interview…
(Quel est votre nom? Rittz salope, d'où viens-tu? G, A avez-vous sittin pour.)
Mon interview…
(Quel est votre nom? Rittz chienne, où vous être?)
- C'était dur de venir ici à Atlanta?
Vous un peu mou
Si vous avez besoin de ce type de merde les joueurs doivent griffer
Et ces strip teaseuses ne dansent pas et la radio ne joue pas
Et en plus de ne montrer aucun signe de loi
God damn droit