The Notorious B.I.G. — Paroles et traduction des paroles de la chanson Living The Life
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Paroles
To my motherfuckin' man, fifty grand, the alcholic man
Inject a tall can to his blood stream if he can
Biggie Smalls, the pussy stroker
Emcee provoker, the chocolate tai smoker (huh?)
I like to max in Maximas and Acuras
Your girl Butt cheeks, I’m smackin' em' (huh?)
The raw rapper, spine snapper
Wit the lil hooker on my lap-ah, you know your favorite macker
A shy nigga, but I ain’t ya fuckin' comforter
And If I ever fall in love, I bet im fuckin her
Ask the hooker, If I didn’t jook her
She try to front, then I put the Chucky Booker on her
(Why you wanna… play games on me?)
Bitch, you crazy? Commitments, I’m Swayze
No time for the ill shit
Mess with the niggaz on that real blood spill shit
My rappin' tactics, are drastic
Stretchin' motherfuckers like Mr. Fantastic
So if you wanna see my Pedigree, you better be filled with energy, niggaz never gettin' me Big cities and bright lights
Short days and long nights
No stress and no strife
I’m high off living the life
It’s clear to see that I’m the motherfuckin' man, I done learned from the
best of em; Took the first slot, niggaz still second guessin' em Hoes, I’m undressin' em', foes, I’m not stresin' em'
Outlastin' a bunch of 'em, outflowed the rest of em'
Cuz everyday, I stay preachin' on the pulpit
So tell them haters they could miss me with that bullshit
But I won’t miss, I’m Luda, the heat holder
I’m rich, bitch! I’ve done more shows than Opra
And I’m a soldier, ready for whatever
Roll with a bunch of niggaz that don’t know no better
King like Coreddar, countin' mo' cheddar
Just hired two dykes to be my ho getters
When it comes to these women, dog, ain’t nobody fuckin' wit me They runnin' back, you think I had TJ Duckett wit me That’s cause I throw it like Vick, from the yard line
Menage a trois, it’s safe to say I’m havin' hard times
To my nigga Chopper dot, with the whoopty-whop on the block
Got the heaters cocked, cause I know the suckers on the block
Hennesey and Belve-D, brings a lot of jealousy
Nigga stop snitchin', nephew, why you tellin' me?
They say the game ain’t what it used to be no mo'
Used to be a G, but now he just a ho Runnin' 'round poitin' fingers, tellin' names
You fuckin' up the rules to this dirty game, and it’s a dirty shame
I ain’t flippin' out, that’s probably why I’m dippin' out
Ya’ll fools trippin' out, that why I’m on a different route
Now, makin' money, havin' clout, what’s what it’s all about
Twenty seven cars and a tweleve bedroom house
Now they call me Snoopy Trump
I keep my heater close, cause I love to bust
I sustain on a nigga, I bang on a nigga
Kick rocks and watch how I do my thang, young nigga; I’m livin' the life!
Traduction des paroles
J'ai les appareils de chauffage, parce que je connais les ventouses du quartier
Hennesey et Belve-D, apporte beaucoup de jalousie
Négro arrête de moucharder, neveu, pourquoi tu me le dis?
Ils disent que le jeu n'est pas ce qu'il utilisé pour être aucune mo'
Avant, C'était un G, mais maintenant, il est juste un ho qui court autour des doigts, qui dit des noms
Vous fouillez les règles de ce jeu sale, et c'est une honte sale
Je ne flippin 'out, c'est probablement pourquoi je suis dippin' out
Ya'll fools trippin ' out, que pourquoi je suis sur une route différente
Maintenant, faire de l'Argent, avoir du poids, de quoi s'agit-il
Vingt sept voitures et une maison de douze chambres
Maintenant ils m'appellent Snoopy Trump
Je garde mon appareil de chauffage près, parce que j'aime le buste
Je soutiens sur un négro, je bang sur un négro
Kick rocks et regarder comment je fais mon thang, jeune nigga; je suis livin ' la vie!