Lil Wayne - President Carter (Traduction Française) lyrics

by

Lil Wayne


[Produit par Angel "Onhel" Aponte et Infamous]

[Refrain : (x8)]
President Carter

[Couplet 1]
Sitting on the world, I got life in my hand
So these days I try to think twice when I can
Money on my mind as God as my witness
Love don't live here and it don't even visit
I do this for my Uptown politicians
Walked in the kitchen and found a pot to p*ss in
n*ggas ain't satisfied until they mama missin'
n*ggas ain't satisfied until they mama miss 'em
Uh, I'm a monster, exorcisms
Tote tools like mechanics, mechanisms
Uh, detrimental on any instrumental
I say you rappers sweet I pay the incidentals
I'm beneficial, I've been official
I say you rappers sweet, tiramisu
I like my short cake shorter
Ain't no motherf*cker harder than

[Refrain : (x8)]
President Carter
[Couplet 2]
Nobody gives you a chance, you gotta take chances
Your family tree, I will break branches
Cause I don't give a f*ck, I put the ass in assassin
Smoke you like a blunt then it's ashes to ashes
The future is born, put the past in the casket
If real sh*t is dead then n*gga I'm a bast*rd
Uh, appetite for disaster
I want a full plate then another plate after
Uh, yesterday just died
Tomorrow never cried, the days of our lives
When sh*t get deep I'm never afraid to dive
Let the money pile up until I'm buried alive
Ask who the f*ck want it, I bring it to your doorbell
Have n*ggas in ya yard like a yard sale
Smoking weed, getting head in the oval office
I changed the stars on the flag into crosses

[Interlude]
Amen, so now instead of pledge, we pray, yeah

[Refrain : (x8)]
President Carter

[Couplet 3]
Ya dead to me, brown grass n*gga
I just stand still and let the ground pass n*gga
Bullsh*t for lunch, brown bag n*gga
Realitys a b*tch and I'mma dance with her
140 pounds, 5'6 from the ground
b*tch I'm in the building you ain't even in the lounge
I tried to f*ck the world and couldn't even get aroused
I ain't looking for the beef but I ain't seen it in a while
Uh, and we all want world peace
Murder show, I give your ass good seats
sh*t, I'm much more than a good speech
[Outro]
Gorillas in suits
The holy war, the spiritual troops
Fighting over the mythical truth
Drowning in the political soup
They shoot missiles and nukes
Taking out such a pivotal group
The body count is the physical proof
And they thought drugs were killing the youth
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