Lyrics and translation Dead Obies - Waiting

Waiting

Stand by, c'est quand tu veux
Just let me get high, 'tend ti peu, man
J'prends mon temps parce qu'j'suis rendu vieux
Tu t'en christ? Well, guess qu'on est rendu deux, then

Ha ha! Veux-tu ben
The fuck you mean: J'ai peur d'y aller?
Matter of fact, I was born ready
Short stack, parce qu'y n'a pas un de breadé

Could do it all day, er'day, 3 yeux fermés, 2 mains dans le dos
And smoke that dope!
Why give a shit? I mean, quitte à me donner en show
We can talk money
Check ton langage, parce qu'comme on dirait dans le nôtre:
Y'où mon goodie? Fuck you, pay me! Cordialement vôtre
And I'm out like that

I don't mean to keep you waiting, baby, you know how it goes
Twist a cigarillo and I'm ready for the show

I don't mean to keep you waiting, baby, you know how it goes (how it goes?)
'Ment le gars y go de 0 à 140 Km/h dans un rental
Juste pour make it to the show, then un autre, and another
Rien que su'l poster qu'j'prends une pause (j'prends une pause!)

J'pense pas qu'personne sache anything for sure
I don't think that they know où est-ce qu'on s'en va for sure
They don't, they don't know (no!)

Ç'pour ça qu'j'fais rien qu'à ma tête pis qu'j'envoye chier la moitié d'la planète
Talkin' 'bout me quand j'get sur le stage
Gettin' high comme la voix à Jo sur les mids et pis la bass
Pis si t'attendais un messie, j'pense pas qu't'aies fini d'perdre patience
Mais si t'attendais pour l'album, désolé d't'avoir fait attendre

Ready pour le show
Ready for some more
We gon' get it, baby, we gon' get it
We gon' get it, we gon'

J'pense j'suis faite pour le do it
Faire des shows pour une paire de shoes
Mon gars, j'pense j'suis faite pour être sous ça
True say, roule ça, passe icitte, mon gars, DEUCE!
C'prend du chest pour être pour vrai, j'pense j'suis faite pour just do it, swoosh

Tant qu'à m'donner en show autant ben faire ça pour vrai
I mean, tant qu'à donner du fuck mon gars
Tant qu'à tremper là-dedans au complet garde ça pour toé mais
I mean, tant ben fuckin' enjoy mon gars

20som'n rollin' le blunt, mon gars
Boy Jo Rocka callin' les sush'
Boy Bear ready to rumble, mon gars
Ton boy Yes s'pompe le chessssst

Team bose, team dosin'
Dans les loges a'ec une couple de chilleux stoner
Get sur l'stage, mon nwigga, j'suis ivre
VNCE qu'y'est prêt à partir le beat

Waiting

Stand by, it's whenever you want
Just let me get high, wait a little, man
I'm taking my time because I'm getting old
You care? Well, guess we're two then

Ha ha! Do you really think so?
The fuck you mean: I'm afraid to go?
Matter of fact, I was born ready
Short stack, because there's no bread

Could do it all day, er'day, with my eyes closed, hands behind my back
And smoke that dope!
Why give a shit? I mean, since I'm giving a show
We can talk money
Check your language, because as we say in ours:
Where's my goodie? Fuck you, pay me! Yours sincerely
And I'm out like that

I don't mean to keep you waiting, baby, you know how it goes
Twist a cigarillo and I'm ready for the show

I don't mean to keep you waiting, baby, you know how it goes (how it goes?)
'Ment the guy goes from 0 to 140 Km/h in a rental
Just to make it to the show, then another, and another
Just on the poster I take a break (I take a break!)

I don't think anyone knows anything for sure
I don't think that they know where we're going for sure
They don't, they don't know (no!)

That's why I do whatever I want and tell half the planet to go to hell
Talkin' 'bout me when I get on the stage
Gettin' high like Jo's voice on the mids and bass
And if you were waiting for a messiah, I don't think you're done losing patience
But if you were waiting for the album, sorry to keep you waiting

Ready for the show
Ready for some more
We gon' get it, baby, we gon' get it
We gon' get it, we gon'

I think I'm made for the do it
Doing shows for a pair of shoes
My guy, I think I'm made to be under that
True say, roll that, pass it here, my guy, DEUCE!
It takes chest to be for real, I think I'm made to just do it, swoosh

Since I'm giving a show, might as well do it for real
I mean, since I'm giving a fuck, my guy
Since I'm soaking in it completely, keep it for yourself but
I mean, just fuckin' enjoy, my guy

20som'n rollin' the blunt, my guy
Boy Jo Rocka callin' the sush'
Boy Bear ready to rumble, my guy
Your boy Yes pumpin' the chest

Team bose, team dosin'
In the dressing rooms with a couple of chill stoners
Get on the stage, my nwigga, I'm drunk
VNCE that's ready to start the beat