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foie <bump> by Joji
Lyrics & Translation
English
[The Notorious B.I.G.:]
It was all a dream
I used to read Word Up! magazine
Salt-n-Pepa and Heavy D up in the limousine
Hangin' pictures on my wall
Every Saturday Rap Attack, Mr. Magic, Marley Marl
I let my tape rock 'til my tape popped
Smoking weed on Bambu, sipping on Private Stock
Way back, when I had the red and black lumberjack
With the hat to match
Remember Rappin' Duke? Duh-ha, duh-ha
You never thought that hip hop would take it this far
Now I'm in the limelight cause I rhyme tight
Time to get paid, blow up like the World Trade
Born sinner, the opposite of a winner
Remember when I used to eat sardines for dinner
For dinner
I used to eat sardines for dinner
Peace to Ron G, Brucey B, Kid Capri
Funkmaster Flex, Lovebug Starski
I'm blowing up like you thought I would
Call the crib, same number same hood
It's all good
And if you don't know, now you know, nigga
Spanish translations are provided by the LyricVerse team.
Spanish translation of foie <bump> by Joji
foie <bump>* (original Joji)
[The Notorious B.I.G.:]
It was all a dream
I used to read Word Up! magazine
Salt-n-Pepa and Heavy D up in the limousine
Hangin' pictures on my wall
Every Saturday Rap Attack, Mr. Magic, Marley Marl
I let my tape rock 'til my tape popped
Smoking weed on Bambu, sipping on Private Stock
Way back, when I had the red and black lumberjack
With the hat to match
Remember Rappin' Duke? Duh-ha, duh-ha
You never thought that hip hop would take it this far
Now I'm in the limelight cause I rhyme tight
Time to get paid, blow up like the World Trade
Born sinner, the opposite of a winner
Remember when I used to eat sardines for dinner
For dinner
I used to eat sardines for dinner
Peace to Ron G, Brucey B, Kid Capri
Funkmaster Flex, Lovebug Starski
I'm blowing up like you thought I would
Call the crib, same number same hood
It's all good
And if you don't know, now you know, nigga
foie <bump> (traducción LyricVerse Team)
[The Notorious B.I.G.:]
Todo fue un sueño
Solía leer la revista Word Up!
Salt-n-Pepa y Heavy D en la limusina
Colgando fotos en mi pared
Cada sábado Rap Attack, Mr. Magic, Marley Marl
Dejaba mi cinta sonar hasta que se rompía
Fumando hierba en Bambu, bebiendo Private Stock
Mucho antes, cuando tenía la chaqueta de leñador roja y negra
Con el gorro a juego
¿Recuerdas a Rappin' Duke? Duh-ha, duh-ha
Nunca pensaste que el hip hop llegaría tan lejos
Ahora estoy en el candelero porque rimo bien
Es hora de cobrar, explotar como el World Trade
Pecador de nacimiento, lo opuesto a un ganador
¿Recuerdas cuando solía comer sardinas para cenar
Para cenar
Solía comer sardinas para cenar
Paz a Ron G, Brucey B, Kid Capri
Funkmaster Flex, Lovebug Starski
Estoy explotando como pensaste que lo haría
Llama a casa, mismo número, mismo barrio
Todo está bien
Y si no lo sabes, ahora lo sabes, nigga
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