Ace Hood — Kush tekst piosenki i tłumaczenie
Strona zawiera teksty i polskie tłumaczenie piosenki "Kush", wykonawca: Ace Hood.
Tekst piosenki
Roll up, wait a minute
Let me put some kush up in it
Roll up, wait a minute
Let me put some kush up in it
Roll up, wait a minute
Let me put some kush up in it
Roll up, wait a minute
Let me put some kush up in it
Now this that puff puff pass shit
That Cheech and Chong glass shit
Blunts to the head, kush spillin' no mattress
Speed boat traffic, bitches automatic
Cross that line, fuck around and get yo ass kicked
We roll shit that burn slow as fucking malasis
Probably won’t pass it, smoke it till the last hit
Down to the ashes, Mary J. a bad bitch
Andre 3001 another classic
Go ahead ask him bitches, bout «how I be smokin' out»
Party all night, yea its goin' down
Order rounds, we smokin' quarter pounds of that good stuff
O yea we smokin' all night
Yea puff puff pass that shit right here
Nigga, better than my last batch, caramel complexion and her ass black
Inhale, exhale, inhale, exhale,
I know you tryna get high
Type of shit that have ya leaning sideways
Make her work for this suicide
Holla at me cuz I got it all day
No need to fly to Jamaica
Quarter ganja, we can get the same thing
You want that bom bom biggy, holla at my niggi right here in LA
Inhale, exhale, inhale, exhale
Hold up, wait a minute
Let me put some beats up in it
Hold up, wait a minute
Let me put some beats up in it
Still I am
Tighter than the pants on Will.I.Am
Backthrow, back still, I have a pound in my backpack
Next to where the swishas at, smokin' presidential
Got some bubba, I give me that
Need it for my cataracts
Four hoes, and I’m the pimp, in my Cadillac
You can tell them Cali back
Matter fact, they a know, this aint Dro
Get a whiff of that
No it aint no seeds in my sack
You aint never gottta ask dawg
What he smokin' on?
Shit kush till my mind gone
What you think I’m on
Eyes low, I’m blown
High as a muthafucka, aint no question bout it
Niggas say smoke me out, yea I really doubt it
I’m Bob Marley reincarnated, so faded
So If you want it
You know yo nigga homie,
You can put it in a zag or a blunt and get blunted
Inhale, exhale, inhale, exhale
I know you tryna get high
Type of shit that have ya leaning sideways
Make her work for this suicide
Holla at me cuz I got it all day
No need to fly to Jamaica
Quarter ganja, we can get the same thing
You want that bom bom biggy, holla at my niggi right here in LA
Inhale, exhale, inhale, exhale
We get that kush, we blow on the best smoke
Inhale slow, no choke
Make yo ass choke
Hold up wait a minute
You can go put it back
Cuz what you got in yo sack boy, it aint that
Aint that Kush, we blow on the best smoke
Inhale slow, no choke
Make yo ass choke
(Inhale, exhale, inhale, exhale)
Niggas put my face on the milk carton, take the shit off
Cause I’ve been home with the kids instead of breaking shit off
I’m asthmatic, aftermath-matic, Dre want me in the booth
The room better be padded cause I’m Loko
Psychotic, six hundred wide body
Lost a couple mill last year, but why cry about it
Westside got a nigga back so I throw my dubs up,
Never leave without my strap, it’s like that
Got palm tree’s, we comin' through on three’s
The A-F-T-E-R-M-A-T-H nigga we got a army
Aftermath general, one love to fifty
Aint seen him in a minute yo, used to be my nigga yo
Money changed niggas, but we the same niggas
Add fuel to the fire, that makes the flame bigger
But sometimes ego’s clash with dessert eagles
And I stayed loyal to the city where the weed grow (compton)
(Inhale, exhale, inhale, exhale)
Tłumaczenie tekstu piosenki
Roll up, wait a minute
Pozwól, że włożę trochę Kusza.
Roll up, wait a minute
Pozwól, że włożę trochę Kusza.
Roll up, wait a minute
Pozwól, że włożę trochę Kusza.
Roll up, wait a minute
Pozwól, że włożę trochę Kusza.
A teraz to gówno z puff puff pass.
To gówno ze szkła Cheech i Chong.
Blunts to the head, kush spillin ' no mattress
Prędkość ruchu łodzi, suki automatyczne
Przekrocz tę linię, popierdol się i skopię Ci Tyłek.
We roll shit that burn slow as fucking malasis
Pewnie nie przejdzie, pali do ostatniego uderzenia.
Down to The ashes, Mary J. a bad bitch
Andre 3001 another classic
Spytaj go, suki, bout "how I be smokin' out»
Party all night, yea its goin ' down
Zamawiamy obchód, palimy ćwierć funta tego dobrego towaru.
O yea we smokin ' all night
Tak puff puff podaj to gówno tutaj
Nigga, better than my last batch, caramel cera and her ass black
Wdech, wydech, wdech, wydech,
Wiem, że próbujesz się naćpać.
"Type of shit that have ya"
Niech pracuje nad tym samobójstwem.
Holla at me cuz I got it all day
No need to fly to Jamaica
Quarter ganja, możemy dostać to samo
You want that bom Bom biggy, holla at my niggi right here in LA
Wdech, wydech, wdech, wydech
/ Align = "left" /
Pozwól, że włożę w to trochę bitów.
/ Align = "left" /
Pozwól, że włożę w to trochę bitów.
Still I am
/ Align = "left" / Will.I.Am
Backthrow, back still, I have a pound in my backpack
Next to where the swishas at, smokin ' presidential
Mam trochę Bubby.
Potrzebuję go na zaćmę.
Four hoes, and I ' m the pimp, in my Cadillac
Możesz im powiedzieć Cali back
Fakt, oni wiedzą, że nie Dro
Powąchaj to.
No it aint no seeds in my sack
Nigdy nie musisz pytać dawga.
Co on pali?
Shit kush till my mind gone
What you think I ' m on
Oczy nisko, jestem spalony
Naćpany jak skurwysyn, nie ma co do tego wątpliwości.
Niggas say smoke me out, yea I really doubt it
I ' m Bob Marley reinkarnated, so faded
Więc jeśli chcesz
You know yo nigga homie,
Możesz włożyć to do zag lub blunt i dostać blunted
Wdech, wydech, wdech, wydech
Wiem, że próbujesz się naćpać.
"Type of shit that have ya"
Niech pracuje nad tym samobójstwem.
Holla at me cuz I got it all day
No need to fly to Jamaica
Quarter ganja, możemy dostać to samo
You want that bom Bom biggy, holla at my niggi right here in LA
Wdech, wydech, wdech, wydech
We get that kush, we blow on the best smoke
Wdech powoli, bez duszenia.
Make yo ass Duck
/ Align = "left" /
Możesz go odłożyć.
Bo co masz w worku, to nie to.
Ain that Kush, we blow on the best smoke
Wdech powoli, bez duszenia.
Make yo ass Duck
(Wdech, wydech, wdech, wydech))
Niggas put my face on the milk carton, take the shit off
Bo byłem w domu z dziećmi, zamiast zrywać gówno.
Jestem astmatyczny, aftermath-matic, Dre chce mnie w kabinie
Lepiej, żeby pokój był wyściełany, bo jestem Loko.
/ Align = "left" /
Straciłem kilka milionów w zeszłym roku, ale po co płakać z tego powodu?
Westside got a nigga back so I throw my dubs up,
"Never leave without my strap, it 's like that"
Palm tree 's, we comin' through on three ' s
The A-F-T-E-R-M-A-T-H nigga we got a army
"One love to fifty"
Yo, used to be my nigga yo
Money changed niggas, but we the same niggas
Dodaj paliwa do ognia, to sprawia, że płomień jest większy
Ale czasem zderzenie ego z deserowym Orłem
And I stay loyal to the city where the weed grow (compton)
(Wdech, wydech, wdech, wydech))