C-Murder — Betta Watch Me tekst piosenki i tłumaczenie
Strona zawiera teksty i polskie tłumaczenie piosenki "Betta Watch Me", wykonawca: C-Murder.
Tekst piosenki
You betta watch me Cause I’m doin' bad
Cause I’m hurtin', I gotta get me Now where the goods at Playboy give me that
And if them goods bad
I’ll make ya lean back
Verse 1(C-Murder):
See my pockets on E-fall
I’m really tweekin'
I can’t be sittin' up here hurtin' all weekend
I keep on fallin' off, at the worse times
And if I slip, it aint my fault I’m gone reverse mine
My pain, I’m gone merge mines
Cause I’m sick wit it Now where them balla’s at
I’m lookin' for the big ticket
10 minutes from losin' it 1 day from lock up The way I’m livin' sooner or lata I’m gone be boxed up Nobody trustin' me They know I’m commin'
I hit the block and I swear
I see them cowards runnin'
Puttin' they stash up Even out they windows
Now why they trippin'
I"m the exact opposite of 5−0
It’s called Survival of the Fittest
I can’t help it, cause I’m wit
And you ain’t wit
I come to get it, Yeah I did it I did that
I can’t take that back
So beat yo feet black
Oh, y’all gone remember me Cause me ain’t no joke
Me do what me does
Cause ain’t no being broke
I was raised in this
I ain’t ask for this
I tried changin' my life
And now it’s back to this
Somebody pray for me The Lord is testin' me But them people they gone
Have problems arrestin' me Now my lungs hurtin'
Need that black vest
Man, I feel like Jackin' one of these Rappers
Verse 2 (Fiend):
We’ll score a team with the Fellon’s
Wher y’all did the Misdameanors
Niggas my age was pushin' Beamers (Pushin' Beamers)
Niggas that sprayed was usin' Nina’s (Usin' Nina’s)
A-K's and S-K, ya chest cave
Ya neck shaved and ya waves turned to still water
Bullet on fire, wreck some money still daughters
Kill fathers, pop a seed in ya momma (Momma)
This routine, you pussies start ya new thing
I’m from the city where everythang crooked
When the right kind of money, make the judge overlook it And I’m skrewed up I ain’t talkin' Swisha House
For I learned to tie my shoes up I was burnin' dudes up My ward verse yo ward, Put them 22's up These 26's make ya, Put them 22's up This mac 9, it mean I ain’t givin' you (Fuck That)
But bullets in that shiney new truck
What ya know about fightin for 5 days
Hangin' niggas upside down
Commin' at ya sideways (Sideways)
A crooked H is goin' 67/5
And I add them 3 quarters
For the ride plus I’m high
Verse 3(Popeye):
Tłumaczenie tekstu piosenki
You betta watch me Cause I 'm doin' bad
Bo cierpię, muszę się teraz dostać gdzie towar w Playboyu daje mi to
A jeśli towar jest zły
I ' ll make ya lean back
Werset 1 (C-Murder):
Zobacz moje kieszenie na e-fall
I'm really tweekin'
I can 't be sittin' up here hurtin ' all weekend
I keep on fallin ' off, at the worse times
A jeśli się poślizgnę, to nie moja wina, że się odwróciłem.
My pain, I ' m gone
Bo mam dość tego, gdzie jest balla.
I 'm lookin' for the big ticket
10 minut od losin 'it 1 dzień od lock up the way I 'm livin' sooner or lat I 'm gone be boxed up Nobody trustin 'me They know I'm commin'
I hit the block and I swear
Widzę uciekających tchórzy.
Puttin ' they stash up Even out they windows
Now why they trippin'
Jestem dokładnym przeciwieństwem 5-0.
To się nazywa przetrwanie najsilniejszych.
Nic na to nie poradzę, bo jestem dowcipny.
And you ain ' t wit
I come to get it, Yeah I did it I did that
Nie mogę tego cofnąć.
So beat yo feet black
Oh, y 'all gone remember me because me ain' t no joke
Me do what me does
Cause ain ' t no being broke
Wychowałem się w tym.
Nie prosiłem o to.
I tried changin ' my life
A teraz wracamy do tego.
Niech ktoś się za mnie modli. Pan mnie przesłuchuje, ale ci ludzie odeszli.
Mam problemy z odciąganiem mnie teraz moje płuca bolą
Need that black vest
Man, I feel like Jackin ' one of these Rappers
Verse 2 (Fiend):
Zdobędziemy zespół z Fallon ' s
Wher y ' all did the Misdameanors
Niggas my age was pushin 'Beamers (Pushin' Beamers)
Niggas that sprayed was usin' Nina 's (Usin 'Nina' s)
A-K ' s and S-K, ya chest cave
Ya neck goled and ya waves turned to still water
Bullet on fire, wreck some money still daughters
Kill fathers, pop a seed in Ya momma (Momma)
Ta rutyna, wy cipy zaczynacie nową rzecz
Jestem z miasta, gdzie wszystko jest krzywe.
Kiedy dostanę odpowiednią kasę, sędzia przymknie oko, a ja się wkurzę I nie będę gadał o Swisha House.
For I learned to tie my shoes up I was burnin 'dudes up My ward verse yo ward, Put them 22' s up These 26 's make ya, Put them 22' s up This mac 9, it mean I ain 't givin' you (Fuck That)
/ Align = "left" /
What ya know about fightin for 5 days
Hangin ' niggas upside down
Commin ' at ya sideways (Sideways)
Krzywe H jedzie 67/5
I dodałem im 3 ćwiartkę
For the ride plus I ' m high
Verse 3 (Popeye):