X-Raided — Paroles et traduction des paroles de la chanson Fuckin' Wita Psycho
La page contient les paroles et la traduction française de la chanson « Fuckin' Wita Psycho » de X-Raided.
Paroles
This’ll be the day that I die
Lettin the nigga bleed cause I shot a fuckin hole in his eye
That nigga brain pissed blood just because of my 9
Sayin, «Please don’t let me die»
I let the muthafucka die
The others cry and beg for their souls
I killed 50 people now I’m diggin 50 holes
One got away, Number 49 is runnin
He fell a few times, boom-boom, I kept comin
You can run but you can’t escape
And if you wanna know more, Yo
I had a vision of a murder
X-Raided sitting in a house with a 9 in my hand and a joint in my mouth
Straight fucking with that Cisco, it got me noid
I never should’ve started fucking with that 40
Now sprung out, stuck on the killa tip
Trippin like a motherfucker, but now I’m through with it
Got on the phone said «Amigo I’m on my way
My bitch is tripping, I need a place to stay»
She’s talking to me like I got no brain
Cause of that sisqo, or cuz I’m insane
Brotha Lynch’s been through the same thing though
But X-raided can’t be tripping over no ho
So I got my 9 I was stressing
Threw on my Loccs and hat and kept them guessing
Went outside a house there was a dead bitch
That what she gets from marrying a lunatic
I’m on that killa spree shooting at night
Niggas dying cuz me and my bitch had a fight
I know its fucked up but fool that’s the price ya paying
Niggas fading my bitch is too when i’m spraying
See I dont give a fuck about shit
Even if ya know me I smoke ya and let you be a (dead homie)
Show me that you’re a lunatic like show and ya might live when ya fuckin wit
A psycho
Dont fuck with a crazy Motherfucker
Dont fuck with a (a motherfucking Psycho)
Dont fuck with a b----
(Hell yeah) I did a walkby and the attitude I have is
Fuck everybody if they ain’t from the garden (fo' sure)
Little voices in my head got me doing dirt
The evidence of the murder painted on my shirt
Is it the sisqo that’s fucking up my head? (maybe)
Ain’t it crunchy for the thirst of a nigga dead
Was my bitch right, am I crazy?
Why am I thinking the worlds trying to fake me? (he is)
The only answer that I know is to kill a chump
Watching his ass bleed the pellets of a riot pump
I got 2 homies meg0 and Brotha Lynch
They know I’m crazy but they just didn’t get convinced
Yeah, now watch me kill this motherfucker
I cracked his spine, take two limbs like a tootsie roll sucker
I moved my pedals when I saw his body drop
His neck was broke and his spinal cord was popped
I can’t be stopped (yeah), I got to take that fools life
I’m outta bullets so fuck it, I use my knife
Who’s next to die don’t know nobody no bitch stare
No telling when you’re fucking with a psycho
I’m looking for a slida — some jack the ripper shit
So I take a bitch and stick a fat knife in her clit, watch her twist
My dicks turn to stone
Cause I love to hear a motherfucker scream in a scare tone
And then it’s on, I’m digging in the dead bitch
She can’t feel it but I gives a fuck I like the shit
I hear sirens, that’s all I need to know
The cops is on their way, it’s time for me to go
I hit a ?? and was headed for the house shot
On deuce 4 street the cops had a roadblock
'What the fucks next?' is what I’m thinking
I’m butt-naked and my plot is straight sinking
I grabbed the bitch who was standing on the corner
«You scream or hollah and I smoke ya, I warn her.»
I put the knife to her throat and yelled out
«Clear the street or this bitch’s gon' get another mouth.»
The cops is like «Right yeah, let the lady go.»
I said «Hell no, I kill this bitch and that’s on the fo'.»
I had the bitch by her throat wouldn’t let her go
She gotta die cause they’re fucking with a psycho
(Fuck, picture this) (Cause I shot your punk ass in a minute)
Now I’m in a fuckedup spot but I got a cool plot
That I’mma use, and I’mma kill the ho if they refuse
To let me go cause nigga I know what’s up
If I cut the bitches throat then I’m fucked
The cops don’t care about blowing a top of me
Cause I be delaying they coffee and donuts so
I thought about my plot I’mma kill the ho
Based on the fact I put it on the motherfucking fo
Cop listen ya better drop ya weapon and do shit
Either that or I’m gonna let the bitch have it
The cops is like 'go ahead kill the trick'
Probably cause the girl was a black bitch
I said okay and put the knife to her throat
I took a swing and then headed towards jumpo
They started blasting and blasting at me
About 20 shots, they never hit a nigga G
I was running low, trying not to get popped
Got chased by hundred white cops
I got shot then I dropped like c-lo
Just another day, in the life of a psycho
Traduction des paroles
N'est ce pas croquant pour la soif d'un négro mort
Ma chienne avait raison, je suis folle?
Pourquoi est-ce que je pense que les mondes essaient de me faire semblant? (il est)
La seule réponse que je connaisse est de tuer un idiot
Regarder son cul saigner les boulettes d'une pompe anti-émeute
J'ai 2 potes meg0 et Brotha Lynch
Ils savent que je suis fou mais ils ne se sont pas convaincus
Regarde-moi tuer cet enculé
J'ai craqué sa colonne vertébrale, pris deux membres comme une suceuse de Tootsie roll
J'ai bougé mes pédales quand j'ai vu son corps tomber
Son cou était cassé et sa moelle épinière a sauté
Je ne peux pas être arrêté (Ouais), je dois prendre cette vie de fous
Je n'ai plus de balles alors Merde, j'utilise mon couteau
Qui est le prochain à mourir Je ne sais pas personne pas de salope regarde
On ne sait pas quand on baise avec un psychopathe
Je cherche un slida — une merde de jack l'éventreur
Alors je prends une chienne et colle un gros couteau dans son clitoris, regarde-la tourner
Mes bites se tournent vers la pierre
Parce que j'aime entendre un enculé crier sur un ton effrayé
Et puis c'est parti, je creuse dans la chienne morte
Elle ne peut pas le sentir mais j'en ai rien à foutre j'aime la merde
J'entends des sirènes, c'est tout ce que j'ai besoin de savoir
Les flics sont en route, il est temps pour moi d'y aller
J'ai frappé un ?? et se dirigeait vers la maison abattu
Sur deuce 4 street les flics ont eu un barrage routier
"Ce qu'est la baise ensuite?"est ce que je pense
Je suis cul-nu et mon complot est tout droit naufrage
J'ai attrapé la chienne qui était debout sur le coin
"Tu cries ou tu cries et je te fume, Je la préviens.»
J'ai mis le couteau à sa gorge et j'ai crié
"Dégagez la rue ou cette salope va avoir une autre bouche.»
Les flics sont comme " oui, laissez la dame partir.»
J'ai dit «Non, Je tue cette salope et c'est sur le fo'.»
J'avais la garce à la gorge Je ne la laissais pas partir
Elle doit mourir parce qu'ils baisent avec un psychopathe
(Putain, imagine ça) (parce que j'ai tiré sur ton cul de punk dans une minute)
Maintenant je suis dans un endroit fuckedup mais j'ai un complot cool