Eminem, WESTSIDE BOOGIE & GRIP – Fuel (Shady Edition) Angle Lyrics & Ayisyen Tradiksyon

Videyo Clip

Lyrics

Smokin’ trees, I’m ridin’ ’round, come to my side of town
– Fimen pyebwa, mwen ap monte wonn, vini nan bò mwen nan vil la
Lately, it’s been goin’, goin’, goin’, goin’, goin’ down
– Dènyèman, li te goin’, goin’, goin’, goin’, goin ‘ desann

Come see how heavy it get, I done seen way too much stress as a jit
– Vini wè ki jan lou li vin, mwen te fè wè fason twòp estrès kòm yon jit
Death in this section was present, we preppin’ for war, so we feel like we better equipped
– Lanmò nan seksyon sa a te prezan, nou preppin’ pou lagè, se konsa nou santi tankou nou pi byen ekipe
Brodie got demons he keep to his self, probably won’t ever know, ’cause he never gon’ snitch
– Brodie te gen demon li kenbe pou tèt li, pwobableman pa janm ap konnen, paske li pa janm gon snitch
Hella resentment from lettin’ it sit, I say, “I got him,” I’m never gon’ miss
– Hella resantiman soti nan kite l ‘ chita, mwen di, “mwen te resevwa l’, “mwen pa janm gon’ miss
I done put way too much prep into this, back on your bumper how I’m wreckin’ this bitch
– Mwen te fè mete fason twòp preparasyon nan sa a, tounen sou baraj ou ki jan mwen wreckin ‘ sa a bitch
I keep on talkin’ ’bout healin’ that’s never gon’ happen, you know that I’m steppin’ on shit
– Mwen kenbe sou pale ’bout healin’ sa a pa janm gon ‘rive, ou konnen ke mwen ap steppin’ sou shit
I say the feelin’ I get from me killin’ a rapper just show me that Heaven exist
– Mwen di santiman mwen jwenn nan men m ‘touye yon rapè jis montre m’ Ke Syèl la egziste
Shootin’ ’til ain’t nothin’ left in the clip, shootin’ ’til I get respect in this bitch
– Shootin ’til ain’ t nothin ‘left in the clip, shootin’ til I get respect in this bitch
I might just go get a Tec in this bitch, I might just go at the ref in this bitch
– Mwen ta ka jis ale jwenn yon Tec nan sa a bitch, mwen ta ka jis ale nan ref la nan bitch sa a
Guessing you think this shit new to me, huh? Guess you ain’t know what’s fuelin’ me, huh?
– Devine ou panse sa a bagay nouvo pou m’, huh? Mwen devine ou pa konnen ki sa ki gaz mwen, huh?
I just had enemies shoot at me, tell me, just what could this industry do to me, huh?
– Mwen te jis te gen lènmi tire sou mwen, di m’, jis sa ki ta ka endistri sa a fè m’, huh?
Helpin’ the hood and the homies and plus the community think that it’s two of me, huh?
– Ede hood la ak homies yo ak plis kominote a panse ke li nan de nan m’, huh?
Know where I go when it’s over, I run out of gas, they gon’ say that they through with me, huh? Aw, shit
– Konnen ki kote mwen ale lè li se sou, mwen kouri soti nan gaz, yo gon’ di ke yo nan avè m’, huh? Aw, shit
When all this shit gon’ get better? Bitches just fuckin’ whoever
– Lè tout bagay sa yo gon’ jwenn pi bon? Bitches jis fuckin ‘ nenpòt moun
Nigga just sayin’ whatever, niggas’ gon’ fold under pressure, honestly I ain’t no better
– Nèg jis di ‘kèlkeswa sa, nèg’ gon ‘ pliye anba presyon, onètman mwen pa pi bon
I had to hop out the hole and got cold as a shoulder, I turned my emotion into sweater
– Mwen te oblije sote soti nan twou a epi mwen te frèt tankou yon zepòl, mwen te vire emosyon mwen nan sweat
I had to garner the power to work on my soul, I ain’t tryna be broken forever
– Mwen te gen pou ranmase pouvwa pou travay sou nanm mwen, mwen pa ap eseye pou yo te kase pou tout tan
I see the smoke, and start runnin’ into it, shawty you losin’ is so therapeutic
– Mwen wè lafimen an, epi kòmanse kouri nan li, shawty ou pèdi se konsa terapi
I kinda think that you want it to happen, got put in a corner, you forced me to do it
– Mwen panse ke ou vle li rive, te mete nan yon kwen, ou fòse m ‘ fè li
You gotta tell me that bein’ a rapper is hangin’ with rappers, and I ain’t into it
– Ou dwe di m ke ke yo te yon rapè se pandye ak rapè, e mwen pa nan li
I’m with the shit, and I’m ready to prove it, waitin’ on Marshall to say I can do it
– Mwen se ak bagay sa yo, e mwen pare pou pwouve li, ap tann Sou Marshall pou di mwen ka fè li
This shit goin’ down, down, down, down, dow-dow-dow-dow—
– Sa a shit goin ‘ desann, desann, desann, desann, dow-dow-dow-dow—

If I run out of fuel, I won’t
– Si mwen kouri soti nan gaz, mwen pa pral
What the fuck y’all gon’ do if I don’t
– Ki sa ki nan fuck y ‘all gon’ fè si mwen pa
Run out of fuel? (Down, down, down, down, dow-dow-dow-dow—)
– Kouri soti nan gaz? (Desann, desann, desann, desann, dow-dow-dow-dow—dow)
That scares the fuck out of you (Look)
– Sa fè ou pè (Gade)

I was slept on and left for dead
– Mwen te dòmi sou ak kite pou mouri
Sweat, wept, and bled for a game that barely kept me fed
– Swe, kriye, ak san pou yon jwèt ki apèn kenbe m ‘ manje
Ain’t want the fame, just a spec of cred
– Se pa vle t ‘ ap nonmen non, jis yon spécifications de kredi
Nowadays I take a check instead
– Sèjousi mwen pran yon chèk olye
The pen been steps ahead
– Pen an te yon etap pi devan
If you mention him, them boys wet the bed
– Si ou mansyone l’, ti gason yo mouye kabann lan
Get on a track with GRIP and get knocked out like yo’ daddy did
– Jwenn sou yon tras ak PRIZ ak jwenn knocked soti tankou ou ‘ papa te fè
Whatever Deebo said to Craig, we can go head to head
– Kèlkeswa sa deebo te di Craig, nou ka ale tèt a tèt
Niggas play hard on the app
– Nèg yo jwe di sou app a
At they mama crib hatin’ on bars in a rap
– Nan yo mama crib hatin ‘ sou ba nan yon rap
From niggas that still starve in the trap
– Soti nan nèg ki toujou grangou nan pyèj la
Clap back and it’s, “GRIP, you’re takin’ it too far, just relax”
– Bat men tounen epi li se, “GRIP, ou ap pran li twò lwen, jis detann”
These words I discard on the wax
– Mo sa yo mwen jete sou sir la
Shit deeper than the cars and the racks
– Shit pi fon pase machin yo ak etajè yo
The fashion and gas, so when a star interacts
– Mòd ak gaz, se konsa lè yon zetwal kominike
Got the soul of a field nigga with scars on his back
– Jwenn nanm yon nèg jaden ak mak sou do l
So pardon me if part of me feel a itch to click
– Se konsa padonnen m si yon pati nan m santi yon gratèl klike sou
Pitch a fit, blitz a bitch, split ya shit
– Pitch yon anfòm, blitz yon bitch, fann ou shit
GRIP in the kitchen with instant grits
– KENBE nan kwizin nan ak grès enstantane
Flick the wrist, they wish he’d miss, he’s six for six
– Flick ponyèt la, yo swete li ta rate, li se sis pou sis
Go back through the discog’
– Retounen nan diskog la’
It’s obvious I’m the godliest, yeah, I’m sonnin’ y’all
– Li evidan mwen se bondye ki pi, yeah, mwen sonnin ‘ y ‘ all
I took the summer off
– Mwen te pran ete a
Just to let them get they mumbles off about blocks that they ain’t spun at all
– Jis pou yo kite yo jwenn yo murmures sou blòk ke yo pa vire nan tout
The uninvolved underdog
– Underdog ki pa enplike a
Summoned from a drunken slumber to pummel y’all, but they don’t wanna brawl
– Rele soti nan yon dòmi bwè bat y ‘ all, men yo pa vle brawl
This shit ain’t even fun no more
– Sa a se pa menm plezi pa gen plis
I mean, don’t nobody wanna come outside
– Mwen vle di, pa gen moun ki vle vini deyò
They like, “You should do a song with so and so
– Yo renmen, “ou ta dwe fè yon chante ak sa ak sa
Or maybe such and such,” this shit done, I tried
– Oswa petèt tankou ak tankou, ” sa a bagay fè, mwen te eseye
They must not got it in their arsenal or metacarpal
– Yo pa dwe jwenn li nan asenal yo oswa metacarpal
To pick the pen up and out-ink the man
– Pou ranmase plim la ak out-ink nonm lan
Hm, but then again I’m partial
– Hm, men ankò mwen se pasyèl
It really took Marshall just for me to get a feature? Damn
– Li te vrèman pran Marshall jis pou m ‘ jwenn yon karakteristik? Damn
I know rap’s what I started with
– Mwen konnen rap se sa mwen te kòmanse avèk
But when your target market’s lethargic to the bars you spit
– Men lè mache sib ou a se letarjik nan ba yo ou krache
It’s harder to put your heart in it
– Li pi difisil pou mete kè ou nan li
But come too far to quit, now I’m on to guitars and shit
– Men, vini twò lwen pou yo sispann, kounye a mwen sou gita ak shit
So don’t find it jarrin’ if I switch the whole style up
– Se konsa, pa jwenn li jarrin’ si mwen chanje style la tout antye moute
Want the old GRIP? Go get the old album
– Vle PRIZ la fin vye granmoun? Ale jwenn ansyen album la
Any genre, same outcome
– Nenpòt genre, menm rezilta
I’m on that bitch with a stick like Malcolm
– Mwen sou sa a bitch ak yon baton Tankou Malcolm
Buck, buck, buck, buck
– Buck, buck, buck, buck
Buck-buck-buck-buck-buck-buck-buck-buck
– Buck-buck-buck-buck-buck-buck-buck-buck

If I run out of fuel, I won’t
– Si mwen kouri soti nan gaz, mwen pa pral
What the fuck y’all gon’ do if I don’t
– Ki sa ki nan fuck y ‘all gon’ fè si mwen pa
Run out of fuel? (Down, down, down, down, dow-dow-dow-dow—)
– Kouri soti nan gaz? (Desann, desann, desann, desann, dow-dow-dow-dow—dow)
That scares the fuck out of you
– Sa fè ou pè

I was up to my waist in debt, better yet, face and neck, tryna chase a check
– Mwen te jiska senti mwen nan dèt, pi bon ankò, figi ak kou, ap eseye kouri dèyè yon chèk
Sweat, labor for minimal as wages get, just tryna get me a dub like a blank cassette (Yeah)
– Swe, travay pou minimòm kòm salè jwenn, jis eseye jwenn m ‘ yon dub tankou yon kasèt vid (Yeah)
I worked for peanuts ’til the day I met Dre and that gave me a little raise in net
– Mwen te travay pou peanuts ‘jiska jou a mwen te rankontre Dre e ke te ban m’ yon ti ogmantasyon nan nèt
Now nothing is close to disgusting as what I grossed, so this must mean what I wrote makes me the
– Koulye a, pa gen anyen ki fèmen nan degoutan kòm sa mwen grossed, se konsa sa a dwe vle di sa mwen te ekri fè m’
Illest rapper there is, was, or ever will be
– Rapè Illest gen, te, oswa tout tan tout tan ap
That’s the real reason I still squeeze and I fill these bars with so much vitriol
– Sa a se rezon ki fè reyèl mwen toujou bourade ak mwen ranpli sa yo ba ak anpil vitriol
These voices in my head convince me, I bet that Ted Kaczynski’ll feel me
– Vwa sa yo nan tèt mwen konvenk m’, mwen parye ke ted Kaczynski pral santi m’
‘Cause I serial-kill beats like Israel Keyes
– Paske mwen seri-touye bat Tankou Israel Keyes
My peripheral sees everything, you was POVs to rap G-O-D
– Periferik mwen wè tout bagay, ou te POVs pou rap G-O-D
From Little Caesars to filled arenas, I made it big, word to Lil’ Cease
– Soti Nan Ti Seza pou plen arenas, mwen te fè li gwo, mo Pou Lil ‘ Sispann
“Fuel” remix, so who’ll be picked next, who’s name gonna be next up?
– ” Fuel ” remix, se konsa ki moun ki pral chwazi pwochen, ki moun ki pral non pwochen?
Notorious B.I.G.’s death was the domino effects of 2Pac’s murder
– Notorious b. I. G. lanmò te efè domino nan 2pac a touye moun
Like facial tissue, whose clock should I clean next? Puff’s?
– Tankou tisi figi, ki revèy mwen ta dwe netwaye pwochen? Puff a?
‘Til he’s in police handcuffs, guilty, will he step up?
– ‘Jiskaske li nan menchèt lapolis, koupab, li pral etap moute?
Like gee, never turned himself in, who knows all the murders they’ll pin
– Tankou gee, pa janm rann tèt li, ki moun ki konnen tout asasina yo pral pin
On me, next they’ll prepare for me to not choose none of my words carefully
– Sou mwen, pwochen yo pral prepare pou m ‘ pa chwazi okenn nan mo mwen ak anpil atansyon
I’ve been comparable to Ivan The Terrible, I’ll take a paraplegic
– Mwen te konparab Ak Ivan Terib la, mwen pral pran yon paraplegik
And I’ll slam his wheelchair on the cement at physical therapy treatment
– E mwen pral frape chèz woulant li sou siman an nan tretman terapi fizik
Then laugh hysterically, these wimps are like Slim’s hair when he bleached it
– Lè sa a, ri isterik, sa yo wimps yo tankou cheve Slim a lè li blanchi li
Y’all need to lighten up, I give a fuck, I don’t care in the least bit
– Y ‘ all bezwen soulaje moute, mwen bay yon fuck, mwen pa pran swen nan ti kras la
Kiss every square inch of my white rear end, I guarantee
– Bo chak pous kare nan fen dèyè blan mwen an, mwen garanti
That my elevator’s stuck somewhere between two levels emcees won’t ever see
– Ke asansè mwen an kole yon kote ant de nivo emcees pa janm pral wè
I spit bars so barbarically, a fuckin’ parakeet wouldn’t dare repeat
– Mwen krache bar konsa barbarically, yon fuckin ‘ parakeet pa ta oze repete
I’ll never be runnin’ out of steam or kerosene
– Mwen pap janm kouri soti nan vapè oswa kerosèn

If I run out of fuel, I won’t
– Si mwen kouri soti nan gaz, mwen pa pral
What the fuck y’all gon’ do if I don’t
– Ki sa ki nan fuck y ‘all gon’ fè si mwen pa
Run out of fuel? (Down, down, down, down, dow-dow-dow-dow—)
– Kouri soti nan gaz? (Desann, desann, desann, desann, dow-dow-dow-dow—dow)
That scares the fuck out of you
– Sa fè ou pè


Eminem

Yayımlandı

kategorisi

yazarı:

Etiketler: