Lou’s Dead: Translations in English and Lyrics - Lou From Paradise

The Translation of Lou’s Dead - Lou From Paradise in English and the original Lyrics of the Song
Lou’s Dead: Translation in Italian and Lyrics - Lou From Paradise Italian
Lou’s Dead: Translation in English and Lyrics - Lou From Paradise English
Lou’s Dead: Translation in Spanish and Lyrics - Lou From Paradise Spanish
Lou’s Dead: Translation in French and Lyrics - Lou From Paradise French
Lou’s Dead: Translation in German and Lyrics - Lou From Paradise German
Lou’s Dead: Translation in Portoguese and Lyrics - Lou From Paradise Portoguese
Lou’s Dead: Translation in Russian and Lyrics - Lou From Paradise Russian
Lou’s Dead: Translation in Dutch and Lyrics - Lou From Paradise Dutch
Lou’s Dead: Translation in Swedish and Lyrics - Lou From Paradise Swedish
Lou’s Dead: Translation in Norwegian and Lyrics - Lou From Paradise Norwegian
Lou’s Dead: Translation in Danish and Lyrics - Lou From Paradise Danish
Lou’s Dead: Translation in Hindi and Lyrics - Lou From Paradise Hindi
Lou’s Dead: Translation in Polish and Lyrics - Lou From Paradise Polish
Below you will find lyrics, music video and translation of Lou’s Dead - Lou From Paradise in various languages. The music video with the song's audio track will automatically start at the bottom right. To improve the translation you can follow this link or press the blue button at the bottom.

Lyrics of Lou’s Dead
by Lou From Paradise

'...And in true health, through the purity and essence of our fluids. God bless you all' and he hung up
We're—we're still trying to figure out the meaning of that last phrase
There's nothing to figure out, General Turgidson
This man is obviously a psychotic
Ha, haha, ha
Lou the Human, I think that's my name
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, haha, ha
Shut up


I been thinkin' 'bout
Jumping off of a building just to see if I can fly
Or see if I can die, I'm a conceited kinda guy
God's son or the Devil's estranged son
'Cause he'd even probably leave my ass for asking where I came from
Are we there yet? Is life fair yet? Do you care yet?
Is love just a game of showing each other who could care less?
Can I confess, sometimes I think we're all doomed
Or probably cartoons for aliens from a far view
I save clips 'cause I'm too broke to make weight flip
I hate shit and I stay sick
Cuz I hate doctors, I don't have the patience
Nurse, quick, can you slurp dick?
Not the old chick, I need the young intern with the firm tits
Pissed off in the whip 'cause my CD from The Firm skips
I don't even really like weed , I just like to burn shit
Woke up at 10 asking where the fuck my breakfast at
Tellin' wack rappers I'll do a feature, take the check and reject the track
Have abandonment issues so I never text her back
Friend request my ex just to laugh but inside I'm sad
Mom says I could be bipolar
But I'm still a high roller
And it's been a couple years since my mind's sober
Robbing bums for their change as a life lesson
Hand them some job apps and come right back if they have questions
I used to want to be a backpack rapper
Until I had my backpack snatched and my life ass backwards

We're—we're still trying to figure out the meaning of that last phrase
There's nothing to figure out, General Turgidson
This man is obviously a psychotic


Now I'm the mad rapper with my hat backwards
Looking like Ash Ketchum
Tryna bag Kat Stacks soon as my ass platinum
A wack trapper, bumping Gucci and them trap rappers
Type of cat to burn a half and go to class after
I never paid attention, I never paid for shit
I never paid for chips, hit the store, take and dip
Was our motto back in the day so I have to get paid
Spent ten years trapped in a daze
Tryna figure out what I'm rapping to say
And still, I got nothing
So I'ma stop fronting, I'm not running

I'm moonwalking when the cops coming
And I'm not dumbing down for the rap game
Soon as I'm on I'm going pop, not even sticking around for the rap game
Fuck this rap shit , fuck a bad bitch
I need a fat chick that's ratchet, takes acid and in her bra carries aspirin tablets
My ass been waiting too long and I'm getting old
If I ain't on by 22, then them .22s is getting blown
You could find me in the girls' bathroom getting blown
With a slut like Mary Magdalene and we was getting stoned
A Humaniac getting brain 'cause I'm a brainiac
And how my brain reacts to pain is to get laid, it's a chain reaction
See how insane he acting?
Your mama probably warned you
But he's a sweet guy, eh, nah, he probably conned you
I'm in the laundromat wearing clothes I haven't washed in weeks
With a Boston freak, tripping balls until I fall asleep
Dreaming bout a good life, wake up tight 'cause it's back to this shit
My back's against the wall but I kick a leg up and make it look cool
At the party hitting cook moves
Cuz I can't dance but I look smooth
Was taught to move how the crook move, not the shook move
The shook ones never look to

Aww
En garde, I—


We Mobb Deep
They saying we the new Wu, I'm like, 'Aww, sweet'
Looking half asleep 'cause I'm high and it's been a long week
'I'm out of words to rhyme,' said me never
'I'ma get the last laugh,' said Heath Ledger
Going kinda crazy, think I'm suicidal but I'm too lazy
To take my own life but I might do it if you pay me
Sorry, world, I'm exactly who you made me
Young Hugh, Lou's dead, this is my soul tomb raiding
So who's rating the dead man walking
Get the next man's coffin
Smoke it like it's nothing, the next man's coughing, bitch


Aw shit, man
Yeah, bitch
It's me
Aw shit
They let me back in this bitch, yeah
Bitch
Hahahahaha
Hahahahaha
Aw yeah
Humanic
This man is obviously a psychotic

Translation in English of the Song
Lou’s Dead by Lou From Paradise

'...And in true health, through the purity and essence of our fluids. God bless you all' and he hung up
We're—we're still trying to figure out the meaning of that last phrase
There's nothing to figure out, General Turgidson
This man is obviously a psychotic
Ha, haha, ha
Lou the Human, I think that's my name
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, haha, ha
Shut up


I been thinkin' 'bout
Jumping off of a building just to see if I can fly
Or see if I can die, I'm a conceited kinda guy
God's son or the Devil's estranged son
'Cause he'd even probably leave my ass for asking where I came from
Are we there yet? Is life fair yet? Do you care yet?
Is love just a game of showing each other who could care less?
Can I confess, sometimes I think we're all doomed
Or probably cartoons for aliens from a far view
I save clips 'cause I'm too broke to make weight flip
I hate shit and I stay sick
Cuz I hate doctors, I don't have the patience
Nurse, quick, can you slurp dick?
Not the old chick, I need the young intern with the firm tits
Pissed off in the whip 'cause my CD from The Firm skips
I don't even really like weed , I just like to burn shit
Woke up at 10 asking where the fuck my breakfast at
Tellin' wack rappers I'll do a feature, take the check and reject the track
Have abandonment issues so I never text her back
Friend request my ex just to laugh but inside I'm sad
Mom says I could be bipolar
But I'm still a high roller
And it's been a couple years since my mind's sober
Robbing bums for their change as a life lesson
Hand them some job apps and come right back if they have questions
I used to want to be a backpack rapper
Until I had my backpack snatched and my life ass backwards

We're—we're still trying to figure out the meaning of that last phrase
There's nothing to figure out, General Turgidson
This man is obviously a psychotic


Now I'm the mad rapper with my hat backwards
Looking like Ash Ketchum
Tryna bag Kat Stacks soon as my ass platinum
A wack trapper, bumping Gucci and them trap rappers
Type of cat to burn a half and go to class after
I never paid attention, I never paid for shit
I never paid for chips, hit the store, take and dip
Was our motto back in the day so I have to get paid
Spent ten years trapped in a daze
Tryna figure out what I'm rapping to say
And still, I got nothing
So I'ma stop fronting, I'm not running

I'm moonwalking when the cops coming
And I'm not dumbing down for the rap game
Soon as I'm on I'm going pop, not even sticking around for the rap game
Fuck this rap shit , fuck a bad bitch
I need a fat chick that's ratchet, takes acid and in her bra carries aspirin tablets
My ass been waiting too long and I'm getting old
If I ain't on by 22, then them .22s is getting blown
You could find me in the girls' bathroom getting blown
With a slut like Mary Magdalene and we was getting stoned
A Humaniac getting brain 'cause I'm a brainiac
And how my brain reacts to pain is to get laid, it's a chain reaction
See how insane he acting?
Your mama probably warned you
But he's a sweet guy, eh, nah, he probably conned you
I'm in the laundromat wearing clothes I haven't washed in weeks
With a Boston freak, tripping balls until I fall asleep
Dreaming bout a good life, wake up tight 'cause it's back to this shit
My back's against the wall but I kick a leg up and make it look cool
At the party hitting cook moves
Cuz I can't dance but I look smooth
Was taught to move how the crook move, not the shook move
The shook ones never look to

Aww
En garde, I—


We Mobb Deep
They saying we the new Wu, I'm like, 'Aww, sweet'
Looking half asleep 'cause I'm high and it's been a long week
'I'm out of words to rhyme,' said me never
'I'ma get the last laugh,' said Heath Ledger
Going kinda crazy, think I'm suicidal but I'm too lazy
To take my own life but I might do it if you pay me
Sorry, world, I'm exactly who you made me
Young Hugh, Lou's dead, this is my soul tomb raiding
So who's rating the dead man walking
Get the next man's coffin
Smoke it like it's nothing, the next man's coughing, bitch


Aw shit, man
Yeah, bitch
It's me
Aw shit
They let me back in this bitch, yeah
Bitch
Hahahahaha
Hahahahaha
Aw yeah
Humanic
This man is obviously a psychotic

Improve this translation

Due to lack of time and people, many translations are done with the automatic translator.
We know it's not the best, but it's enough to make it clear to those who visit us. of the song.
With your help, and that of the other visitors, we can make this site a reference for the translations of songs.
You want to give your contribution to the song Lou’s Dead We are happy!

CREDITS

The song "Lou’s Dead" was written by Lou From Paradise. The label is "Lou From Paradise e EMPIRE". Support the authors and labels behind its creation by purchasing it if you like.

Lou From Paradise

Lou’s Dead: Translations and Lyrics - Lou From Paradise

Lou’s Dead

We present you the lyrics and the translation of Lou’s Dead, a news song created by Lou From Paradise taken from the album 'Humaniac'

This is the list of 9 songs contained into the album. You can click on one to see the corresponding lyrics and translations.

These are some hits sung by . You will find the name of the album in brackets:

Latest Translations and Lyrics Added Lou From Paradise

Latest Translations and Lyrics Added

Most viewed translations this week

Until today you have improved
225
translations of songs
Thank You!!