Three 6 Mafia — Paroles et traduction des paroles de la chanson Club Gettin' Crowded
La page contient les paroles et la traduction française de la chanson « Club Gettin' Crowded » de Three 6 Mafia.
Paroles
…hypnotize minds, you know how its goin' down
We comin' dirrty… we comin' dirrty
The club gettin' crowded, throw up yo set and shout it You talk but you ain’t 'bout it Nigga huh, nigga huh
We off that juice and Hen', I snuck that burna in We’re set trippin'
nigga what, nigga what
I crept in the spot with a tom strap
Haters that trip get blown back
We off that hash and cogniac
Head bussin' we on dat
Wanna freak out better pull dat ho Take her to da bar and full dat ho Get her in da bathroom, get some head
I’m a playa--yain't know?
Cowards know me so they starin'
Trippin' off the jewels I’m wearin'
My nigga I pack stern
Police in herr, we ain’t carrin'
Pussie don’t pump in blood
Real niggas always show me love
Fake niggas keep yo caps and ??
Real niggas got dem gats and slugs
If you want, you can get it Put a couple, in yo fitted
We ain’t never scared trick
Tell 'em GIB did it Dragged dat punk up out this place for putting his fingas in my face
I almost caught a f**kin' case
(You cool dirrty?) Yeah I’m straight
Yeah… what!
Now I ain’t even worried bout you… haters
Three 6 Mafia fakers
You talk like commen… taters
You fiction like Terminator
My nation eliminata
Under… estimater
Stomp 'em to the pavement with some Air Force One gators (Bitch!)
I pay 'em no mind, I show 'em my nine
I slap 'em…a couple a times and any a mine
I promise… he be aight he jus' needed some wakin' up And I guess he thought, ACP and GIB was bluffin' (Yeah!)
You got some pimps off in dis buildin'
Smokin' with yo children
In da back of da club, with my thugs syrrup sippin'
What’s up with yo bitch, suckin' dick and she givin'
Credit cards to G’s with keys for dis pimpin'
They see the D-Boys shinin' grindin' then they get this feelin'
Don’t hate on me or play with me These Mafia boys be killin'
They call my Juicy J, I got dat SK that be drillin'
You f**k with me you might get hit
I’m known for dome peelin'
(Ride out niggas!)
Dammit Memphis on da scene
They sippin' syrrup and ridin' clean
On da block we buy (some beans)??
These stacks is bulgin' out my jeans
You know these hoes be on my nuts
Take in the rims on da truck
Schemin' tryin' to take my bucks
Yeah bitch I know whats up Ching-a-ling and Three 6
You got bricks? We flip
Don’t come sideways tryin' to playa hustle, we hip
Two clips one glock, leave ya flat from one shot
Cats playin' the role of Makeveli, its only one Pac
Come equipped or don’t come
Show up homie, don’t run
Best believe we won’t run
After da party get ya guns
Ain’t no parking lot pimpin'
Only parking lot poppin'
Man what will stand down ho???
(brllrrllaaa!)
You herrd dem Ks choppin'
Traduction des paroles
Je suis connu pour dome peelin'
(Balade niggas!)
Merde Memphis sur da scène
Ils sippin' syrrup et ridin' propre
Sur da block nous achetons (quelques haricots)??
Ces piles gonflent mes jeans
Tu sais ces houes sont sur mes noix
Prenez les jantes sur da truck
Schemin' tryin' pour prendre mon pognon
Ouais salope je sais ce qui est en haut Ching-a-ling et trois 6
Vous avez des briques? Nous flip
Ne viens pas sur le côté en essayant de Playa hustle, nous la hanche
Deux clips un glock, laisser ya plat d'un coup
Cats playin ' le rôle de Makeveli, son seul Pac
Venez équipé ou ne venez pas
Montrer pote, ne pas courir
Mieux vaut croire qu'on ne s'enfuira pas
Après la fête de da
Il n'y a pas de proxénète sur le parking
Seulement stationnement poppin'
Mec, qu'est-ce qui va arrêter ho???
(brllrrllaaa!)
Vous herrd dem KS choppin'