Текст и перевод песни Suprême NTM - Pass Pass Le Oinj

Pass Pass Le Oinj

Toujours pret quand faut rouler un spliff
Ouai mais tel est là mon kiff
Ca me rend plus expressif, ouai exclamatif
Hum pass pass le oinj, j'active mes meninges, mec ca yest je lai, ouai
Les jeux sont faits
Mais mais je ne comprend pas pourquoi tout le monde me ment comme ca,
Alors
Pass pass le oinj, ya du monde sur la corde à linge
L'ami kool shen et un x point, hey, se languisent pendant que je prend
Tout mon temps
Hey hey hey hey, pourtant ca nest ni l'heure ni le moment
Pourtant jaurai pas la paix un instant
Pourtant ils ont déja beaucoup d'avance au score
Tout ca a déjà fait partie de notre folklore alors,
Pass le spliff
(Vas y fais tourné, tu vas encore t'étouffé avec)

Pass pass le oinj, pass pass le oinj
Y a du monde sur la corde à linge
Pass pass le oinj, pass pass le oinj
Pass le oinj

Nierda, que tout simplement il ne fume pas de hash ni de ganja
De toute facon avec mes potes a hace mucha
Tout ca explique pourquoi, t'es si pressé tu sais
Que tu est pret à tout
Et est jeune perdant
Attend calmement que kool shen daigne décoller de sa bouche
Sans prendre la haine
Mais hey ouai quand tu la ne menvoi pas
La fumée en pleine face tu sais je ne supporte pas
Je me fache, le prend et l'écrase cash

Pass pass le oinj, pass pass le oinj
Y a du monde sur la corde à linge
Pass pass le oinj, pass pass le oinj
Pass le oinj

Alors que c'est sympa merci jen attendais pas tant
Cest gentil japprecie, mais la mais la mais la je suis
Sincèrement parti pour laisser passer mon tour
Un stick de plus et mon cerveau fini dans l'arrière cour
Je suis fraca, la sgong
A eu raison de moi je suis
Dans un état, comment dire, très proche du coma
Cependant javoue que c'est bandant
Ces moment ou je suis le plus créatif surement
Dans ce cas la j'augmente le volume
Me rallume un spliff et fume
Pour pas qu'il se consume seul
C'est une coutume mais
Pass le spliff

Pass Pass The Ointment

Always ready when you need to roll a spliff
Yeah, but such is my kick
It makes me more expressive, yeah, exclamatory
Um, pass, pass the ointment, I activate my brain, man, there it is, yeah
The games are made
But but I don't understand why everyone lies to me like that,
So
Pass, pass the ointment, there are people on the clothesline
My friend kool shen and an x point, hey, are waiting while I take
All my time
Hey, hey, hey, hey, yet it's neither the hour nor the moment
Yet I won't have peace for a moment
Yet they already have a big lead on the scoreboard
All this has already been part of our folklore, so,
Pass the spliff
(Go on, make it turn, you're going to choke on it again)

Pass, pass the ointment, pass, pass the ointment
There are people on the clothesline
Pass, pass the ointment, pass, pass the ointment
Pass the ointment

Nierda, that quite simply he doesn't smoke hash or ganja
Anyway, with my buddies in hace mucha
All this explains why you're in such a hurry, you know
That you're ready for anything
And are a young loser
Wait calmly until kool shen deigns to take it out of his mouth
Without getting hate
But hey yeah when you don't send it to me
The smoke in my face, you know I can't stand it
I get angry, take it and crush it cash

Pass, pass the ointment, pass, pass the ointment
There are people on the clothesline
Pass, pass the ointment, pass, pass the ointment
Pass the ointment

While it's nice, thank you, I didn't expect so much
It's nice, I appreciate it, but now, but now, but now I'm
Honestly ready to pass my turn
One more stick and my brain ends up in the backyard
I'm smashed, the sgong
Got the better of me, I'm
In a state, how to say, very close to a coma
However I admit it's cool
These moments when I'm at my most creative, surely
In that case, I'll turn up the volume
Light another spliff and smoke
So that it doesn't burn itself out
It's a custom, but
Pass the spliff