Woodie — Paroles et traduction des paroles de la chanson Yoc Influenced
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Paroles
I sling my nuts over my shoulder
Discharge like a soldier
Enemies fall to their back from the impact
Of a tre five seven revolver
W double O-D-I-E it’s me I be that one and only
Soldier from the Yoc producer
To breakin' off freebies to the homies
But still hated
In many different ways
I’ve seen shady days
Homies switchin' up Who I never thought were bitch enough
Got me amazed
I blame it on the crack bag
The gobble go the town snap
The so called homies backstabbin' each other
Damn what happened
It got me laughin'
I ain’t trippin' Norte sidin'
Sky Lark dippin'
High performance line
Dormanson’s
I tap that gas from dippin'
'69 if you find
That white Lark with cherry wine tide
Sidin' through the Yoc
It’s a norteño type of the line style
I’m riskin' 25 to life with the ride
You ask me why I do this
And I respond with a mind half gone
For the fact I’m Yoc influenced
I’m riskin' 25 to life with the ride
You ask why I pursue this
And I respond with a mind half gone
For the fact I’m Yoc influenced
My homies still gotta be deceased
And come back 5 times before he’s released
At age 18
So I thought the streets done said
About these punk police
Convicted of 5 counts of murder
All premeditated
Wasn’t gang enhancers
Damn this shit kept me understated
And unlike you phony homies
Status Snoop I never
Steady he stay ya’ll like a soldier
Pushin' steel ain’t gettin' tallied
Addin' stripes for my homie
May the Lord see his loyalty
And look his sister
When he dies
And let him live in royalty
Got my gang livin' violently
For homies stabbin' the with me Got me amongst the dying breed
If it was up to the Yoc, beats me All said locked up in a prison cage
And tear drops from my eye
Every time my homie’s on the front page
The media’s bringin' plenty of feedback
Makin' us look like mobsters
Label it S. West 20th street
Fuck it Yeah we West Twompsters
We the ones that skip the talk
Gotta get the cock and hammers
If they mess with the clip of hollow tips
Cuz you punks don’t have no manners
Watch your standards
Think of the rankings earned
By how much more you’ve lost
Better count that as a loss
When I creep in Dirty cactus split yo knot
Yoc influenced
I’d never know I’d grow up to do this
Pursue this life of struggle and strife
And hunt when I sooth this pain in my brain
When I sprinkle hot grain
Remain, tame my pistol smoke
Toke yo folks in vain insane, no It’s killa Cali mentality
East Co. Co. 5−1-0
The place ya never heard of Yes suburbia with murderers go Where the be servin' the most of Methamphetamines
On triple beams
So feeling they’ll be dreams
And this Antioch scene gots me trippin'
They got me slappin' clips in
I’m plottin' out some victims
And wishin' and hopin'
While I’m scuffling with my semi-auto
Hollow tips rip shit
With visions of some sick shit
But in meanwhile no smiles
Cuz these hater’s shady styles
Got me loadin' magazines
For apposing tears I got for miles
And these rat infested trials
Set it up to leave Snoop, fuck
But it ain’t over
Smokin' dosia
Plottin' on his come up
Traduction des paroles
Gotta obtenir la coq et hammers
Si elles salissent avec le clip de pointes creuses
Parce que vous les punks n'ont pas de manières
Surveillez vos normes
Pensez aux classements gagnés
Par combien plus vous avez perdu
Il vaut mieux compter ça comme une perte
Quand je me glisse dans le cactus Sale fendu yo noeud
YOC influencé
Je n'aurais jamais su que je grandirais pour faire ça
Poursuivez cette vie de lutte et de conflit
Et chasser quand j'apaise cette douleur dans mon cerveau
Quand je saupoudrer de grain chaud
Reste, apprivoise ma fumée de pistolet
Toke yo les gens en vain fou, non c'est la mentalité de Killa Cali
East Co. Co. 5−1-0
L'endroit où vous n'avez jamais entendu parler de Oui banlieue avec des assassins aller où le être servin ' le plus de méthamphétamines
Sur des poutres triples
Alors sentant qu'ils seront des rêves
Et cette scène D'Antioche me fait trippin'
Ils m'ont fait gifler des clips
Je suis plottin' de certaines victimes
Et wishin et
Pendant que je me dispute avec mon semi-auto
Creux conseils rip Merde
Avec des visions de merde malade
Mais en attendant pas de sourires
Cuz ces styles louches de hater
M'a loadin magazines
Pour les larmes apposing j'ai eu des miles
Et ces essais infestés de rats
Préparez - le pour quitter Snoop, putain
Mais ce n'est pas plus
Smokin ' dosia
Plottin " sur son viennent