Baby Bash — Don't Disrespect My Mind tekst piosenki i tłumaczenie
Strona zawiera teksty i polskie tłumaczenie piosenki "Don't Disrespect My Mind", wykonawca: Baby Bash.
Tekst piosenki
Ghetto Soldier, I’m representin' from that Houston
Second Ward, that be the place where I do my dirt
Kick in doors, sellin' dope, only my God knows
I have to do what I have to do, just to stay alive
I lost a friend, but God blessed me with some real niggaz
Hell is soft, I kept it real from the fuckin' start
I stay strapped, cause my neighborhood so dirty
I kiss my Grandma goodbye, but my jefa looks so worried
Pitbulls from my tierra that I call my home
It aint much, but its something I can call my own
I go to war at any times, at any place
Why yo punk twelve gauge, all in your face
I want your jades, your jackets, and your jewelry
What the fuck you on my block, if you aint cool with me You crossed the line, ain’t no time to press rewind
I caught you slippin' cause I heard that you dropped a dime
On my perro, now he doin' twenty-five to life
Low G, now I got to earn another stripe
Ghetto star, Greyhound is my fuckin' car
Ghetto clothes, but I’m feeling like I’m ghetto far
Don’t disrespect my mind — don’t disrespect my clika
A maggots gon' be a maggot, faggot’s gon' be a faggot
But if they want some static, I got an automatic
This automatic, if I grab it Sometimes it’s tragic, causin havoc
Bullets blastin, but he had to have it from startin racket
Looked at the wounded and all the graphic
The game is graphic, and the classic, in and out of traffic
Money stackin, by any means keep your gadget
And find a way to keep supporting my weed habit
I get my shit dirt cheap, the way I like it You disrespect the clip, puto I get excited
My trigga finger get itchy, like I was +Lionel Richie+
A +Commodore+, when I go to war
so get down so I can touch you quickly
No substitute for these thugs, who love to shoot and cut the loot
You fuckin punk, that’s why I don’t fuck with you
Cock strong, pretty boy but don’t get it twisted
A savage with this beat you want it mayne then come and get it Cause every blow has nothing but these bad intentions
So now you know Baby Bash keeps it gut wrenchin'
Tłumaczenie tekstu piosenki
Ghetto Soldier, I 'm representin' from that Houston
Second Ward, that be the place where I do my dirt
Kick in doors, sellin ' dope, only my God knows
Muszę zrobić to, co muszę, żeby przeżyć.
Straciłem przyjaciela, ale Bóg pobłogosławił mnie prawdziwymi czarnuchami.
Piekło jest miękkie, od samego początku było prawdziwe.
I stay straped, cause my neighborhood so dirty
Całuję babcię na pożegnanie, ale moja jefa wygląda na zmartwioną.
Pitbulls from my tierra that I call my home
Nie bardzo, ale to coś, co mogę nazwać moim własnym.
I go to war at any time, at any place
Why yo punk twelve gauge, all in your face
Chcę Twoje żakiety, kurtki i biżuterię.
What the fuck you on my block, if you ain 't cool with me You crossed the line, ain' t no time to press rewind
I caught you slippin ' cause I heard that you dropped a dime
On my perro, now he doin ' twenty-five to life
Low G, now I got to earn another stripe
"Ghetto star, Greyhound is my fuckin' car"
Getto clothes, but I 'm feeling like I' m ghetto far
Nie lekceważ mojego umysłu — nie lekceważ mojej kliki
A maggots gon 'be a maggots, faggot' s gon ' be a faggot
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Ten automat, jeśli go złapię, czasami jest tragiczny, powoduje spustoszenie.
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Spojrzał na rannych i wszystkie grafiki
Gra jest graficzna, a klasyczne, w ruchu i poza nim
Stackin pieniądze, by any means keep your gadget
I znaleźć sposób na podtrzymanie mojego nałogu trawy
I get my shit dirt cheap, the way I like it you dishause the clip, puto I get excited
Mój palec trigga swędzi, jakbym był + Lionel Richie+
A + Commodore+, when I go to war
więc zejdź na dół, żebym mógł cię szybko dotknąć.
Nic nie zastąpi tych zbirów, którzy uwielbiają strzelać i kroić łupy.
Ty pieprzony śmieciu, dlatego nie zadzieram z Tobą.
Cock strong, pretty boy but don ' t get it twisted
A savage with this beat you want it mayne then come and get it because every blow has nothing but these bad intentions
So now you know Baby Bash keeps it gut wrenchin'