50 Cent — Piggy Bank tekst piosenki i tłumaczenie
Strona zawiera teksty i polskie tłumaczenie piosenki "Piggy Bank", wykonawca: 50 Cent.
Tekst piosenki
Clickity clank clickity clank
The money goes into my piggy bank
I’ll get atcha, my knife cuts ya skin
I’ll get atcha, blow shots at ya man
I’ll get atcha, Tupac don’t pretend
I’ll get atcha, I’ll put that to an end
That shit is oh, don’t be screamin' get at me dawg
Have you runnin' for ya life when I match ya boy
I get to wavin' that semi, like its legal
A lil nigga hurt his arm lettin' off that eagle
You know me, black on black bentley, big ol' black nine
I’ll clap your monkey ass, get black on black crime
Big ol' chrome rims, clean you know why I shine
C’mon man, you know how I shine
I’m in the hood, in the drop, Teflon vinyl top
Got a hundred guns, a hundred clips, why I don’t hear no shots
That fat nigga thought Lean Back was «In Da Club»
My shit sold 11 mill, his shit was a dud
Jada don’t fuck with me if you wanna eat
Cause I’ll do your lil ass like Jay did Mobb Deep
Yeah homie, in New York, niggas like your vocals
But thats only New York dawg, your ass is local
Clickity clank clickity clank
The money goes into my piggy bank
Yeah yeah, get more money, more money
Yeah yeah yeah, get more money, more money
Yeah yeah yeah, get more money, more money
Yeah yeah yeah, get more money, more money
Yeah
Banks shit sells, Buck shit sells, Game shit sells
I’m rich as hell, Shyne poppin' off his mouth from a cell
He don’t want it with me, he in PC
I can have a nigga run up on him with a shank
For just a few pennies out my piggy bank
Yayo, bring the condoms, I’m in room 203
Freak bitch look like Kim before the surgeory
Its an emergency, a Michael Jackson see
Looked at a picture and said she looks like me Kelis said her milkshake brings all the boys to the yard
Then Nas went and tattooed the bitch on his arm
I mean that way out in Cali, niggas know these guns
First thing they say about you, is you a sucker for love
This is chess, not checkers, these are warning shots
After your next move I’ll give you what I got
Clickity clank clickity clank
The money goes into my piggy bank
Yeah yeah, get more money, more money
Yeah yeah yeah, get more money, more money
Yeah yeah yeah, get more money, more money
Yeah yeah yeah, get more money, more money
Yeah
I’ll get atcha, I’ll punch out your grill
I’ll get atcha, let off that blue steal
I’ll get atcha, nigga I’m for real
I’ll get atcha, you’ll get your ass killed
Yeah
Yeah
Hahahaha
Ya’ll niggas gotta do somethin' now man
All that shoot 'em up shit ya’ll be talkin'
You gotta do somethin' baby
I mean, I mean c’mon man everybody’s listenin'
nigga everybody’s listenin'
Hahahaha
I know you ain’t gon' just let 50 do you like that
I mean damn rep your hood nigga
nigga you hard right?
Pop off
Yayo get mobs niggas on the phone
And tell the niggas I said grip up niggas got a green light on these monkies
Hahahaha
Tłumaczenie tekstu piosenki
Clickity clank clickity clank
Pieniądze idą do mojej skarbonki.
I ' ll get atcha, my knife cuts ya skin
I ' ll get atcha, blow shots at ya man
I 'll get atcha, Tupac don' t pretend
I 'll get atcha, I' ll put that to an end
To gówno jest oh, nie krzycz na mnie dawg
Have you runnin ' for ya life when I match ya boy
I get to wavin ' that semi, like its legal
A lil nigga hurt his arm lettin ' off that eagle
You know me, black on black bentley, big ol ' black nine
I ' ll clap your monkey ass, get black on black crime
Big ol ' chrome rims, clean you know why I shine
/ Align = "left" /
I ' m in the hood, in the drop, Teflon winylowy top
Mam 100 pistoletów, 100 magazynków, dlaczego nie słyszę strzałów
Ten gruby Czarnuch myślał, że Lean Back To "In Da Club"»
Moje gówno sprzedało 11 milionów, jego gówno było niewypałem.
Jada nie zadzieraj ze mną jeśli chcesz jeść
Bo zrobię ci lil ass jak Jay Mobb Deep
Yeah homie, in New York, niggas like your vocals
Ale to tylko New York dawg, twój tyłek jest lokalny
Clickity clank clickity clank
Pieniądze idą do mojej skarbonki.
Yeah yeah, get more money, more money
Yeah yeah yeah, get more money, more money
Yeah yeah yeah, get more money, more money
Yeah yeah yeah, get more money, more money
Tak.
Banks shit sells, Buck shit sells, Game shit sells
I 'm rich as hell, Shyne poppin' off his mouth from a cell
On nie chce tego ze mną, on jest w PC
Mogę kazać czarnuchowi podbiec na niego z kosą.
Za kilka groszy z mojej skarbonki
Yayo, przynieś prezerwatywy, jestem w pokoju 203.
Freak bitch look like Kim before the surgeory
To nagły wypadek, Michael Jackson zobacz
Spojrzał na zdjęcie i powiedział, że wygląda jak ja kelis powiedział, że jej Shake przynosi wszystkich chłopców na podwórko
Wtedy Nas poszedł i wytatuował sukę na ramieniu
Mam na myśli, że w Cali, czarnuchy znają te pistolety.
Pierwszą rzeczą, jaką o tobie mówią, jest to, że uwielbiasz miłość.
To Szachy, nie warcaby, to strzały ostrzegawcze.
Po twoim następnym ruchu dam ci to, co mam.
Clickity clank clickity clank
Pieniądze idą do mojej skarbonki.
Yeah yeah, get more money, more money
Yeah yeah yeah, get more money, more money
Yeah yeah yeah, get more money, more money
Yeah yeah yeah, get more money, more money
Tak.
I 'll get atcha, I' ll punch out your grill
I ' ll get atcha, let off that blue steal
I 'll get atcha, nigga I' m for real
I 'll get atcha, you' ll get your ass killed
Tak.
Tak.
Hahahaha
Ya 'll niggas gotta do somethin' now man
All that shoot 'em up shit y'll be talkin'
You gotta do somethin ' baby
Wszyscy słuchają.
nigga everybody's listenin'
Hahahaha
I know you ain 't gon' just let 50 do you like that
Mam na myśli cholerną reprezentantkę twojego gangstera.
jesteś twardy, co?
Pop off
Yayo get mobs niggas on the phone
/ I powiedz czarnuchom, / że powiedziałem "chwytajcie czarnuchów", / że mam Zielone światło / dla tych małp.
Hahahaha