Hood Story
By Nicki Minaj
2010
4:36
Official Music Video
Hood Story by Nicki Minaj
Lyrics & Translation
English
Lemme tell a little story, about this dude I knew, he said
Used to go to school out in L.I.U., he said
He'd make me a bet, he'd own his own jet, and he'd
Show me the city, from a bird's eye view, said he
Came from Jamaica, he had a little paper
He owned a couple acres, and then I caught the vapors
That's how we got together, on the bike
Late night, Kawasaki leathers (Ah huh!) He used to
Wine and dine me, dom and sex and we be
Arm and armor, 'Mani dress and see I ain't need
A leprechaun, or four leaf clover, I just
Woke up one morning, and he copped the Rover, see?
I knew about them girls, he had back then, but
I was getting money, I ain't care 'bout them, 'cause
They was getting Gs, I had Ms, I used to
Split my dividends, with all my friends, 'cause
I was in the lounge, they was in the Greyhound, like
In and out of town, moving coke by the pound, like
Guess it didn't sound right, 'cause them bitches was mad
Started plotting, trying to get what I had, see
My homegirl Teisha, said that Keisha with the
Real black lips, used to smoke that reefer, some
Bitch, named Dawn, used to fuck LaiQwan and
Alicia with the chinky eyes, used to be with freaky Ty
Lived across the street, from this nigga named Tiki Diamond
Yeah, chicken noodle bitches, like a pack of Ramen
They had it out for me, kidnapped my brother
At the rucker, 'cause he used to put it down for me
Oh my God, they caught Brandon, I got his picture in the mail
He was rocking a Vanson, the note said
"Bitch, we got surveillance on the mansion and we gonna need thirty million for the ransom"
To be continued
Spanish translations are provided by the LyricVerse team.
Spanish translation of Hood Story by Nicki Minaj
Hood Story* (original Nicki Minaj)
Lemme tell a little story, about this dude I knew, he said
Used to go to school out in L.I.U., he said
He'd make me a bet, he'd own his own jet, and he'd
Show me the city, from a bird's eye view, said he
Came from Jamaica, he had a little paper
He owned a couple acres, and then I caught the vapors
That's how we got together, on the bike
Late night, Kawasaki leathers (Ah huh!) He used to
Wine and dine me, dom and sex and we be
Arm and armor, 'Mani dress and see I ain't need
A leprechaun, or four leaf clover, I just
Woke up one morning, and he copped the Rover, see?
I knew about them girls, he had back then, but
I was getting money, I ain't care 'bout them, 'cause
They was getting Gs, I had Ms, I used to
Split my dividends, with all my friends, 'cause
I was in the lounge, they was in the Greyhound, like
In and out of town, moving coke by the pound, like
Guess it didn't sound right, 'cause them bitches was mad
Started plotting, trying to get what I had, see
My homegirl Teisha, said that Keisha with the
Real black lips, used to smoke that reefer, some
Bitch, named Dawn, used to fuck LaiQwan and
Alicia with the chinky eyes, used to be with freaky Ty
Lived across the street, from this nigga named Tiki Diamond
Yeah, chicken noodle bitches, like a pack of Ramen
They had it out for me, kidnapped my brother
At the rucker, 'cause he used to put it down for me
Oh my God, they caught Brandon, I got his picture in the mail
He was rocking a Vanson, the note said
"Bitch, we got surveillance on the mansion and we gonna need thirty million for the ransom"
To be continued
Hood Story (traducción LyricVerse Team)
Déjame contar una pequeña historia, sobre este tipo que conocía, él dijo
Solía ir a la escuela en L.I.U., él dijo
Me haría una apuesta, tendría su propio jet, y él
Me mostraría la ciudad, desde una vista de pájaro, dijo que él
Venía de Jamaica, tenía un poco de dinero
Poseía un par de acres, y entonces me desmayé
Así fue como nos juntamos, en la moto
Tarde en la noche, cueros Kawasaki (¡Ajá!) Él solía
Invitarme a cenar y beber, dom y sexo y nosotros
Armados y protegidos, vestido 'Mani y mira, no necesitaba
Un duende, o un trébol de cuatro hojas, yo solo
Me desperté una mañana, y él compró el Rover, ¿ves?
Sabía de esas chicas que tenía en ese entonces, pero
Yo estaba ganando dinero, no me importaban ellas, porque
Ellas ganaban miles, yo tenía millones, yo solía
Dividir mis dividendos, con todos mis amigos, porque
Yo estaba en el salón, ellas estaban en el Greyhound, como
Entrando y saliendo de la ciudad, moviendo coca por libra, como
Supongo que no sonó bien, porque esas perras estaban enojadas
Empezaron a conspirar, tratando de conseguir lo que yo tenía, mira
Mi amiga Teisha, dijo que Keisha con los
Labios realmente negros, solía fumar esa hierba, una
Perra, llamada Dawn, solía acostarse con LaiQwan y
Alicia con los ojos rasgados, solía estar con el pervertido Ty
Vivía al otro lado de la calle, de este negro llamado Tiki Diamond
Sí, perras de sopa de pollo, como un paquete de Ramen
Me la tenían jurada, secuestraron a mi hermano
En el rucker, porque él solía apoyarme
Oh Dios mío, atraparon a Brandon, recibí su foto por correo
Llevaba una Vanson, la nota decía
"Perra, tenemos vigilancia en la mansión y vamos a necesitar treinta millones para el rescate"
Continuará
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