Cage — Pussy, Money And War tekst piosenki i tłumaczenie
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Tekst piosenki
Ck one, tell ya mum this shits done
Got a brand new album for a fucked up son
Her daughter gettin fucked, like I give a shit tricker
Go eat that acid off’a them explicit warning stickers
Lickin tha cd, askin ya mum to buy it While I’m gagging honey, in the hyatt with my dick to keep her quiet
«Room service…»
Fuck that! Assume Nervous…
Break this bitch ass off a bruised purpose
In and out throw a fist in the route this bitch has waste management cause I piss in her mouth
Match made of guiness for forty five minutes then I’m breakin my foot off her
ass for the finish
Look dingy and fendy but trendy millenium Ted Bundy lookin all friendly at Wendy’s
Cause it’s time to eat and I’ll fuck you up I ain’t them rhymin' geeks
We want pussy, money and I’m ready for war
Already I’m tore still I’m gettin head from your whore
Bring the fun on don’t be the we put a gun on Promoters that don’t gimmie our dough are gettin' swung on I can’t help that your wife likes sex and the violence got knives to her head
while I paint eyelids
Then cut my ear off Smirnoff get the dead deer off then have that bitch get Lon
Ser off
Then we laugh about it at whatever clubs poppin' and blow this shit up with all
the whores and thugs lockin'
Make it a point to then break in the joint spend a clip on cult members outside
waitin' to join
I’m gettin' this money I don’t care how it look if I pick up both arms you’re
watchin' a coward cook
Riddled with lead d-cup nipple tip of the egg twelve four watchin cops itchin
their head
Sippin' grey goose with a trey deuce on this kid that runnin' this dough and
I’m like 'lay loose'
Don’t have your mom’s be like 'that's my boy' they’ll sign the papers to have
your corpse destroyed
You better got rocks to fling or Glocks to ping fuck around and got Cage doin'
obnoxious things now
It’s four AM where your kids at Larry Clarke’s crib with Copywrite next to where the PTA live
Went to see Bully not for my two songs maybe up cameo with Bijou Phillips lady
up This time around crazy I’m slicin shrunk monkeys used to pistol whip til Shady
made it look pussy
Tryin' to dissect words I write only found a napkin in the diner for the verse
I wrote last night
So don’t pick up bread crumbs like this old bitch sittin' shoddy in the NIS gun
You get the point like your bitch do I punch through the planet like when PCP
hits you
Watch me shake up these little primaddonas cuttin' off their backpacks like Mad
Cow Llama
Tłumaczenie tekstu piosenki
Ck one, tell ya mama this shits done
Got a brand new album for a fucked up son
Jej córka zostaje wyruchana, jakby mnie to obchodziło.
Zjedz ten kwas z tych naklejek ostrzegawczych.
Lickin THA cd, askin ya mama to buy it While I ' m gagging honey, in the hyatt with my dick to keep her quiet
"Room service…»
Pieprzyć to! Zakładaj Nerwowość…
Break this bitch ass off a siniaki celu
Wchodzisz i wychodzisz, rzucasz pięścią w drogę ta suka ma gospodarkę odpadami, bo sikam jej do buzi.
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ass for the finish
Spójrz obskurny i fendy ale modne millenium Ted Bundy patrząc wszystkie przyjazne w Wendy ' s
Bo czas jeść, a ja cię rozpierdolę.
We want pussy, money and I ' m ready for war
Już jestem rozdarty, wciąż dostaję głowę od twojej dziwki.
"Bring the fun on don' t be the we put a gun at Promotors that don 't gimmie our dough are gettin' swing on I can 't help that your wife likes sex and the violence got knives to her head"
kiedy maluję powieki
Więc odetnij mi ucho Smirnoff, zabierz martwego jelenia, a potem Niech ta suka dorwie Lona.
Ser off
Potem śmiejemy się z tego w każdym klubie i wysadzamy to gówno w powietrze.
the whores and thugs lockin'
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waitin ' to join
I 'm gettin' this money I don 't care how it look if I pick up both arms you' re
watchin ' a coward cook
Podziurawiony ołowianym D-cup końcówka sutka jaj dwanaście cztery watchin cops itchin
ich głowa
Sippin 'grey goose with a trey deuce on this kid that runnin' this dough and
"Lay loose"
Nie chcę, żeby twoja mama mówiła: "to mój chłopak".
Twoje zwłoki zostały zniszczone.
You better got rockes to fling or Glocks to ping fuck around and got Cage doin'
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Jest czwarta rano, gdzie twoje dzieci w łóżeczku Larry 'ego Clarke' a z Copywritem, obok miejsca, gdzie mieszka PTA.
Poszedłem zobaczyć Bully ' ego nie dla moich dwóch piosenek maybe up cameo with Bijou Phillips lady
up This time around crazy I ' m slicin shrunk monkeys used to pistol whip til Shady
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Tryin ' to discict words I write only found a chustkin in the diner for the verse
Napisałem wczoraj wieczorem.
Więc nie podnoś okruchów chleba jak ta stara suka siedząca tandetnie w pistolecie NIS
Masz rację, jak twoja suka, przebijam się przez planetę, jak PCP.
hits you
Patrz, jak potrząsam tymi małymi primadonas, odcinającymi plecaki jak szaleni.
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