Official Music Video
Dead Wrong (Remix) by Eminem
Lyrics & Translation
English
Bad Boy, baby
Yeah, yeah
Junior M.A.F.I.A., yeah
B.I.G. 2000, B.I.G. 2000
Born Again. C'mon
The weak or the strong
Who got it going on?
You're dead wrong
The weak or the strong
Who got it going on?
You're dead wrong
Relax and take notes while I take tokes of the marijuana smoke
Throw you in a choke—gun smoke, gun smoke
Biggie Smalls for mayor, the rap slayer
The hooker layer, motherfucker, say your prayers!
"Hail Mary, full of grace..." Smack the bitch in the face
Take her Gucci bag and the North Face off her back
Jab her if she act funny with the money
Oh, you got me mistaken, honey
I don't wanna rape ya, I just want the paper
The Visa, capisce-ah? I'm out like The Vapors
Who's the one you call Mr. Macho?
The head honcho, swift fists like Cu-macho
I got so much style I should be down with the Stylistics
"Make up to break up," niggas need to wake up
Smell the Indonesia, beat you to a seizure
Then fuck your moms, hit the skins to amnesia
She don't remember shit, just the two hits
Her hittin' the floor and me hittin' the clits
Sucking on the tits, had the hooker beggin' for the dick
And your moms ain't ugly, love, my dick got rock quick
I guess I was a combination of House of Pain and Bobby Brown
I was Humpin' Around and Jumpin' Around
Jacked her, then, I asked her, "Who's her man?" She said, "B-I-G,"
Then I bust in her E-Y-E
Yo Big, you're dead wrong
The weak or the strong
Who got it going on?
You're dead wrong
Yo Big, you're dead wrong
The weak or the strong
Who got it going on? (Junior MAFIA, Bad Boy)
You're dead wrong
The weak or the strong
Who got it going on? (Who got it going on?)
You're dead wrong
Yo Big, you're dead wrong
The weak or the strong
Who got it going on? (Who got it going on?)
You're dead wrong
When I get dusted I like to spread the blood like mustard
Trust it, my hardcore rain leaves you rusted
Move over, Lucifer, I'm more ruthless, uh
Leave you toothless, you'll kibitz, I'll flip it
Tears don't affect me, I hit 'em with the TEC, G's
Disrespect me, my potency is deadly
I'm shooting babies; no ifs, ands or maybes
Hit mummy in the tummy if the hooker plays a dummy
Slit the wrist of little sis after she sucked the dick
I stabbed her brother with the ice pick
Because he wanted me to fuck him from the back
Come on
But Smalls don't get down like that
What a shit
Found your father hiding in a room, fucked him with the broom
Slit him down the back and threw salt in the wound
That's right
Who you think you're dealing with?
Anybody step into my path is fucking feeling it
Hardcore, I got it sucked like a pussy
Stab you 'til you're gushy, so please don't push me
Work and pleasure
I'm using rubbers so they won't trace the semen
The black demon got the little hookers screaming (Woo!)
Because you know I love it young, fresh and green
With no hair in between, know what I mean?
The weak or the strong, who got it going on? (You're dead wrong)
You're dead wrong Yo Big, you're dead wrong
The weak or the strong, who got it going on?
(This 2000, Bad Boy forever, baby) You're dead wrong
The weak or the strong, who got it going on? (Who got it going on?)
You're dead wrong Yo Big, you're dead wrong
The weak or the strong who got it going on?
(Ladies and gentlemen...) You're dead wrong
There's several different levels to Devil worshiping
Horses' heads, human sacrifices, cannibalism, candles and exorcism
Animals, having sex with 'em, camels, mammals and rabbits
But I don't get into that, I kicked the habit
I just beat you to death with weapons that eat through the flesh
And I never eat you unless the fucking meat looks fresh
I got a lion in my pocket, I'm lyin', I got a .9 in my pocket
And baby, I'm just dyin' to cock him
He's ready for war, I'm ready for war
I got machetes and swords for any faggot that said he was raw
My Uzi's heavy as yours, yeah you met me before
I just didn't have as large an arsenal of weapons before
Marshall will step in the door, I'll lay your head on the floor
With your body spread on the bedspread, red on the wall
Red on the ceiling, red on the floor, get a new whore
Met on the second, wed on the third, then she's dead on the fourth
I'm dead wrong!
The weak or the strong
Who got it going on? (You're dead wrong)
You're dead wrong
Yo Big, you're dead wrong
The weak or the strong
Who got it going on? (Junior MAFIA, Bad Boy)
You're dead wrong
The weak or the strong (Uh-huh)
Who got it going on? (Born Again, yeah)
You're dead wrong
Yo Big, you're dead wrong
The weak or the strong
Who got it going on?
You're dead wrong (C'mon)
The weak or the strong
Who got it going on?
You're dead wrong (C'mon)
Yo Big, you're dead wrong
The weak or the strong
Who got it going on?
You're dead wrong [repeat to fade]
We won't stop, 'cause we can't stop
Spanish translations are provided by the LyricVerse team.
Spanish translation of Dead Wrong (Remix) by Eminem
Dead Wrong (Remix)* (original Eminem)
Bad Boy, baby
Yeah, yeah
Junior M.A.F.I.A., yeah
B.I.G. 2000, B.I.G. 2000
Born Again. C'mon
The weak or the strong
Who got it going on?
You're dead wrong
The weak or the strong
Who got it going on?
You're dead wrong
Relax and take notes while I take tokes of the marijuana smoke
Throw you in a choke—gun smoke, gun smoke
Biggie Smalls for mayor, the rap slayer
The hooker layer, motherfucker, say your prayers!
"Hail Mary, full of grace..." Smack the bitch in the face
Take her Gucci bag and the North Face off her back
Jab her if she act funny with the money
Oh, you got me mistaken, honey
I don't wanna rape ya, I just want the paper
The Visa, capisce-ah? I'm out like The Vapors
Who's the one you call Mr. Macho?
The head honcho, swift fists like Cu-macho
I got so much style I should be down with the Stylistics
"Make up to break up," niggas need to wake up
Smell the Indonesia, beat you to a seizure
Then fuck your moms, hit the skins to amnesia
She don't remember shit, just the two hits
Her hittin' the floor and me hittin' the clits
Sucking on the tits, had the hooker beggin' for the dick
And your moms ain't ugly, love, my dick got rock quick
I guess I was a combination of House of Pain and Bobby Brown
I was Humpin' Around and Jumpin' Around
Jacked her, then, I asked her, "Who's her man?" She said, "B-I-G,"
Then I bust in her E-Y-E
Yo Big, you're dead wrong
The weak or the strong
Who got it going on?
You're dead wrong
Yo Big, you're dead wrong
The weak or the strong
Who got it going on? (Junior MAFIA, Bad Boy)
You're dead wrong
The weak or the strong
Who got it going on? (Who got it going on?)
You're dead wrong
Yo Big, you're dead wrong
The weak or the strong
Who got it going on? (Who got it going on?)
You're dead wrong
When I get dusted I like to spread the blood like mustard
Trust it, my hardcore rain leaves you rusted
Move over, Lucifer, I'm more ruthless, uh
Leave you toothless, you'll kibitz, I'll flip it
Tears don't affect me, I hit 'em with the TEC, G's
Disrespect me, my potency is deadly
I'm shooting babies; no ifs, ands or maybes
Hit mummy in the tummy if the hooker plays a dummy
Slit the wrist of little sis after she sucked the dick
I stabbed her brother with the ice pick
Because he wanted me to fuck him from the back
Come on
But Smalls don't get down like that
What a shit
Found your father hiding in a room, fucked him with the broom
Slit him down the back and threw salt in the wound
That's right
Who you think you're dealing with?
Anybody step into my path is fucking feeling it
Hardcore, I got it sucked like a pussy
Stab you 'til you're gushy, so please don't push me
Work and pleasure
I'm using rubbers so they won't trace the semen
The black demon got the little hookers screaming (Woo!)
Because you know I love it young, fresh and green
With no hair in between, know what I mean?
The weak or the strong, who got it going on? (You're dead wrong)
You're dead wrong Yo Big, you're dead wrong
The weak or the strong, who got it going on?
(This 2000, Bad Boy forever, baby) You're dead wrong
The weak or the strong, who got it going on? (Who got it going on?)
You're dead wrong Yo Big, you're dead wrong
The weak or the strong who got it going on?
(Ladies and gentlemen...) You're dead wrong
There's several different levels to Devil worshiping
Horses' heads, human sacrifices, cannibalism, candles and exorcism
Animals, having sex with 'em, camels, mammals and rabbits
But I don't get into that, I kicked the habit
I just beat you to death with weapons that eat through the flesh
And I never eat you unless the fucking meat looks fresh
I got a lion in my pocket, I'm lyin', I got a .9 in my pocket
And baby, I'm just dyin' to cock him
He's ready for war, I'm ready for war
I got machetes and swords for any faggot that said he was raw
My Uzi's heavy as yours, yeah you met me before
I just didn't have as large an arsenal of weapons before
Marshall will step in the door, I'll lay your head on the floor
With your body spread on the bedspread, red on the wall
Red on the ceiling, red on the floor, get a new whore
Met on the second, wed on the third, then she's dead on the fourth
I'm dead wrong!
The weak or the strong
Who got it going on? (You're dead wrong)
You're dead wrong
Yo Big, you're dead wrong
The weak or the strong
Who got it going on? (Junior MAFIA, Bad Boy)
You're dead wrong
The weak or the strong (Uh-huh)
Who got it going on? (Born Again, yeah)
You're dead wrong
Yo Big, you're dead wrong
The weak or the strong
Who got it going on?
You're dead wrong (C'mon)
The weak or the strong
Who got it going on?
You're dead wrong (C'mon)
Yo Big, you're dead wrong
The weak or the strong
Who got it going on?
You're dead wrong [repeat to fade]
We won't stop, 'cause we can't stop
Dead Wrong (Remix) (traducción LyricVerse Team)
Bad Boy, nena
Sí, sí
Junior M.A.F.I.A., sí
B.I.G. 2000, B.I.G. 2000
Born Again. Vamos
El débil o el fuerte
¿Quién lo tiene?
Estás muy equivocado
El débil o el fuerte
¿Quién lo tiene?
Estás muy equivocado
Relájate y toma notas mientras doy caladas al humo de marihuana
Te ahogo—humo de pistola, humo de pistola
Biggie Smalls para alcalde, el asesino del rap
El que se acuesta con putas, hijo de puta, ¡reza tus oraciones!
"Ave María, llena eres de gracia..." Abofetea a la perra en la cara
Quítale su bolso Gucci y la North Face de la espalda
Dale un puñetazo si se pone rara con el dinero
Oh, me has confundido, cariño
No quiero violarte, solo quiero el dinero
La Visa, ¿capisci? Me voy como The Vapors
¿Quién es al que llamas Sr. Macho?
El jefe, puños rápidos como Cu-macho
Tengo tanto estilo que debería estar con los Stylistics
"Hacer las paces para romper," los negros necesitan despertar
Huele la Indonesia, te golpeo hasta que te da un ataque
Luego follo a tu madre, la follo hasta la amnesia
Ella no recuerda una mierda, solo los dos golpes
Ella cayendo al suelo y yo golpeando los clítoris
Chupando las tetas, la puta rogando por la polla
Y tu madre no es fea, amor, mi polla se puso dura rápido
Supongo que era una combinación de House of Pain y Bobby Brown
Estaba Humpin' Around y Jumpin' Around
La asalté, luego le pregunté, "¿Quién es su hombre?" Ella dijo, "B-I-G,"
Luego me corrí en su O-J-O
Oye Big, estás muy equivocado
El débil o el fuerte
¿Quién lo tiene?
Estás muy equivocado
Oye Big, estás muy equivocado
El débil o el fuerte
¿Quién lo tiene? (Junior MAFIA, Bad Boy)
Estás muy equivocado
El débil o el fuerte
¿Quién lo tiene? (¿Quién lo tiene?)
Estás muy equivocado
Oye Big, estás muy equivocado
El débil o el fuerte
¿Quién lo tiene? (¿Quién lo tiene?)
Estás muy equivocado
Cuando me drogo me gusta esparcir la sangre como mostaza
Confía, mi lluvia hardcore te deja oxidado
Apártate, Lucifer, soy más despiadado, uh
Te dejo sin dientes, te burlarás, yo lo voltearé
Las lágrimas no me afectan, les doy con la TEC, G's
Me faltas al respeto, mi potencia es mortal
Estoy disparando bebés; sin peros, ni quizás
Golpeo a la mami en la barriga si la puta se hace la tonta
Corto la muñeca de la hermanita después de que chupó la polla
Apuñalé a su hermano con el picahielos
Porque quería que lo follara por detrás
Vamos
Pero Smalls no se rebaja así
Qué mierda
Encontré a tu padre escondido en una habitación, lo follé con la escoba
Le corté la espalda y le eché sal en la herida
Así es
¿Con quién crees que estás tratando?
Cualquiera que se cruce en mi camino lo va a sentir
Hardcore, lo tengo chupado como un coño
Te apuñalo hasta que sangres, así que por favor no me presiones
Trabajo y placer
Uso condones para que no rastreen el semen
El demonio negro tiene a las putitas gritando (¡Woo!)
Porque sabes que me gusta joven, fresca y verde
Sin pelo en medio, ¿sabes a qué me refiero?
El débil o el fuerte, ¿quién lo tiene? (Estás muy equivocado)
Estás muy equivocado Oye Big, estás muy equivocado
El débil o el fuerte, ¿quién lo tiene?
(Esto es 2000, Bad Boy para siempre, nena) Estás muy equivocado
El débil o el fuerte, ¿quién lo tiene? (¿Quién lo tiene?)
Estás muy equivocado Oye Big, estás muy equivocado
El débil o el fuerte, ¿quién lo tiene?
(Damas y caballeros...) Estás muy equivocado
Hay varios niveles diferentes para la adoración del Diablo
Cabezas de caballos, sacrificios humanos, canibalismo, velas y exorcismo
Animales, tener sexo con ellos, camellos, mamíferos y conejos
Pero no me meto en eso, dejé el hábito
Solo te golpeo hasta la muerte con armas que atraviesan la carne
Y nunca te como a menos que la puta carne se vea fresca
Tengo un león en mi bolsillo, miento, tengo una .9 en mi bolsillo
Y nena, me muero por amartillarlo
Él está listo para la guerra, yo estoy listo para la guerra
Tengo machetes y espadas para cualquier maricón que dijo que era rudo
Mi Uzi es tan pesada como la tuya, sí, ya me conocías
Solo que antes no tenía un arsenal de armas tan grande
Marshall entrará por la puerta, pondré tu cabeza en el suelo
Con tu cuerpo extendido en la colcha, rojo en la pared
Rojo en el techo, rojo en el suelo, consigue una puta nueva
Conocida el segundo, casada el tercero, luego muerta el cuarto
¡Estoy muy equivocado!
El débil o el fuerte
¿Quién lo tiene? (Estás muy equivocado)
Estás muy equivocado
Oye Big, estás muy equivocado
El débil o el fuerte
¿Quién lo tiene? (Junior MAFIA, Bad Boy)
Estás muy equivocado
El débil o el fuerte (Ajá)
¿Quién lo tiene? (Born Again, sí)
Estás muy equivocado
Oye Big, estás muy equivocado
El débil o el fuerte
¿Quién lo tiene?
Estás muy equivocado (Vamos)
El débil o el fuerte
¿Quién lo tiene?
Estás muy equivocado (Vamos)
Oye Big, estás muy equivocado
El débil o el fuerte
¿Quién lo tiene?
Estás muy equivocado [repetir hasta desvanecerse]
No pararemos, porque no podemos parar
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