The Game - Dope Boys : Video, Letra y Traduccion

Verse 1

Yeah... Comin' fresh out that Pyrex pot, / Si llegando fresco desde aquel pyrex pot
Black Air Force 2's and the White Sox.../ Black air force 2 y calcetas blancas
Fitted on my forehead, try me, go head. / A la medida de mi frente, pruebame, adelante
I'll bring out the polka dots, put Guame on your forehead. / Sacare los puntos polka, pondre Guame en tu frente
Yeah, it's the new king of everything, / Si es el nuevo rey de todo,
And bitches don't say no to me, I'm like a wedding ring. / Y las perras no me dicen que no, soy como un anillo de compromiso


Maybe it's how I pour that Patron, / Tal vez sea como sirvo ese Patron
Maybe it's how I smell a pair of Silver Cologne. / Tal vez sea como huelo a colonia Silver
Maybe it's how I write shit when I'm in the zone, / Tal vez sea como escribo mierda cuando estoy en la zona
And I'm sick of blow jobs, bitch leave me alone. / Y ya estoy harto de que me la mamen, perra dejame solo
And tell Dr. Dre to pick up a phone, / Y dile a Dr. Dre que conteste el telefono
Before I climb through his window like "Nigga I'm Home". / Antes de que escale asta su ventana como "Nigga estoy en casa"
Runnin' the rock like OJ, nigga it's a throwback, / Moviendo la roca como OJ, nigga es un pase atras
F**k a Aston Martin, show me where the stone fat. / Que se joda Aston Martin, muestrame donde esta la piedra gordo
Get a jar, some baking soda, nigga hold that, / Agarra una jarra, algo de bicarbonato de sodio, nigga sosten eso
The world is my grandma's kitchen, time to cook crack. / El mundo es la cocina de mi abuela, hora de cocinar crack

Chorus

The Dope Boys in the building. / Los chicos droga estan en el edificio
What's up? The Dope Boys. What's up? The Dope Boys. / Que hay? Los chicos droga, Que hay? Los chicos droga
What's up? The Dope Boys in the building. / Que hay? Los chicos droga estan en el edificio
Yeah, what's up? The Dope Boys. What's up? The Dope Boys.
What's up? The Dope Boys in the building.
Yeah, what's up? The Dope Boys. What's up? The Dope Boys.
What's up? The Dope Boys in the building.
What's up? The Dope Boys. What's up? The Dope Boys.
Yeah? The Dope Boys in the building.

Verse 2
You couldn't smell that crack comin' out that motherf**king Porsche truck. / No podrias oler aquel crack saliendo de aquel maldito camion Porsche
I stop traffic with the rims that I'm sittin' on. / Detengo el trafico con los rines en los que estoy sentado
Them ain't high beams, bitch my wrist is on. / No hay luces altas, perra mi pulso esta encendido
The same shit that Ludacris is on. / La misma mierda en la que Ludacris esta
Disturbing the peace if my stash missing stones. / Disturbando la paz si mi almacen esta perdiendo piedras.
Yeah, count that work like a paycheck, / Si, toma esa palabra como un cheque de pago
Niggas couldn't play The Game in a tapedeck. / Niggas no podrian reproducir The Game en una casetera
A boss never touch work if it ain't taped yet. / Un jefe no toca el trabajo si no esta sellado primero
That's how you get f**ked, I practice safe sex, / Asi es como te chingan, yo practico sexo seguro
And I take ya boy Curtis bitch with my tongue, / Y tomo a la perra de Curtis con mi lengua
Lick lick lick like Shawna and have her sprung. / Lamo, lamo, lamo como Shawna y la tengo loca
Show her my inner-condom and have her sprung, / Le muestro mi condon interno y la tengo loca
And put it all in her stomach and just UHH!!! / Y poco todo en su estoma y solo UHH!!!

Chorus

What's up? The Dope Boys in the building.
Yeah, what's up? The Dope Boys. What's up? The Dope Boys.
What's up? The Dope Boys in the building.
Yeah, What's up? The Dope Boys. What's up? The Dope Boys.
What's up? The Dope Boys in the building.
New York, what's up? LA, what's up? The Dope Boys, The Dope Boys.
Chi-Town What's up? The Dope Boys in the building.
Detroit, What's up? ATL, what's up? The Dope Boys.
MIA what's up? The Dope Boys in the building.
Yeah, what's up?

Verse 3

So roll that coke white carpet to the hood. / Asi que rueda esa alfombra blanca de coca al barrio
It's the Dope Boys reunion, the dress code's strictly, / Es la reunion de los chicos droga, la vestimenta es estricta
White tee, Air Force 1's and some Dickies. /  Calcetas blancas, Air Force 1 y algunos Dickies
I'm from the city where the skinny niggas die. / Soy de la ciudad donde los niggas flacos mueren
Only birds and Nextels chirp in the sky. / Solo pajaros y chirps de Nextel en el cielo
And we ride for the letters on our fitted cap, / Y andamos por las letras que hay en nuestra gorra
Niggas hit the stash, get a strap, and go get it back! / Niggas vayan al almacen, agarren una tira y traiganla aca
That's for the gangstas, the hustlas, the ballas, / Esto es por los gangstas, los hustlas, los ballas
From Downtown LA to Uptown Harlem. / Desde el centro de LA hasta arriba de Harlem
And D-Boy money ain't rain and it's stormin'. / Y el dinero de Chico-D no esta lloviendo y esta tronando
So stop the music when the Champagne pouring. / Asi que deten la musica cuando la champaña este sirviendose
And hold the glasses high, / Y manten las copas en alto
And when a nigga ask you why, you tell 'em... / Y cuando un nigga te pregunte por que, tu le dices...
Chorus

The Dope Boys in the building.
What's up? The Dope Boys. What's up? The Dope Boys.
What's up? The Dope Boys in the building.
Yeah, what's up? The Dope Boys. I'm back! The Dope Boys.
I'm back! The Dope Boys in the building.
Yeah, what's up? The Dope Boys. Nigga what's up? The Dope Boys.
Motherf**ker what's up? The Dope Boys in the building.
Tell 'em I'm back! The Dope Boys. Cause I'm back! The Dope Boys.
It's a wrap! The Dope Boys in the building.

The Dope Boys, The Dope Boys.
The Dope Boys in the building.

The Dope Boys, The Dope Boys.

Yeah, what's up? What's up?

Hahaha, yeah,

The King is back! / EL rey esta de regreso