Ces Cru — Famished tekst piosenki i tłumaczenie
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Tekst piosenki
What are we going to do about food?
What are we going to do about food?
Lights on center stage, life sweet as lemonade
But it’s sour too, motherfuckers wilin' out on the internet but they been afraid
Y’all know how I really feel, it’s like same shit, different day
Hit 'em with the hot lights, roll up in the spot with a troll up in a box like
fish and eggs
Yeah, yeah, cheap shots ricochet
Smoke screen blurred a scene
Grind on my nemesis, rap boy scurred of me They might have settled in, shit it never did occur to me Hungry as I ever been, they said I’m the best since whoever ya bitch don’t
encourage me We never got on free, egg on they face but it’s not on me Talkin' hella cheap took a shot on me But when I see you on the scene take a shot on me Sugar in they tank but it’s not all sweet
Put 'em in they place where they not on beat
Put it on they face and they got all meat
Hey trickin' if you got it and forgot our treats
Halloween on Christmas day ya bitch
No clause are the same when they came with gifts
All you need is some balls and to bring your dick
Ain’t no need for applause when I say that shit, boy
I see what I saw what I say’s specific
The fuck would I be doin' if I played it different
Spent days in the kitchen, now my name is hittin'
Beat drop when I rock, whole place is trippin'
Homie gotta get his, he give a fuck how I get mine
Maybe my name’ll make the headline
Doin' fed time standin' on the breadline
Now I’m hype and I’m fed up Gotta pull a heist on a bread truck
I cite red rum, they shoulda never not fed us What are we going to do about food?
What are we going to do about food?
(They shoulda never not fed us)
What are we going to do about food?
What are we going to do about food?
(These motherfuckers shoulda never not fed us)
I put the water in the pot then
I let it come to a boil
Throw the noodle in after that
Flavor wrapped in the foil
Whippin' a motherfuckin' meal dawg
Rippin the package and it peeled off
I need to eat I’m finna kill off
Not givin' a fuck if it’s still raw
F-A-R O-U-T no lies
That can’t nobody fornicate but me, oh my You see us poppin' up everywhere nigga we don’t die
I know ya hate but hold it in whenever we go by
Look at the level I’m on, I’ve gone hungry homie
You’re right, I need a meal I put it on to show me I get it how I get it so ya mom can blow me
I’m tryna get the bread and put it on bologna
My head on backwards, my thoughts are crossed out
And I don’t give a fatherfuckin' fuck, I’m bossed out
Canary yellow diamond lemonade, I’m flossed out
And I don’t know how many runners up, I lost count
Although my face is painted, homie no clown
I’m well aware that they refer to me low down
I’m on the throne and I don’t even need no crown
Hand out a motherfuckin' turkey like I’m Nino Brown
Murderin' for a plate, wait, who’s beside me?
New item on the menu, dude can try me
I’m orderin' at random, do surprise me But whatever it is, better supersize me Honey ham on the wishlist, money gram and a slit wrist
And you can witness
What a man would do for a plate when he ran in the place
Hella jam with his biscuits
Homie gotta get his, he give a fuck how I get mine
Maybe my name’ll make the headline
Doin' fed time standin' on the breadline
Now I’m hype and I’m fed up Gotta pull a heist on a bread truck
I cite red rum, they shoulda never not fed us What are we going to do about food?
What are we going to do about food?
(They shoulda never not fed us)
What are we going to do about food?
What are we going to do about food?
(These motherfuckers shoulda never not fed us)
Man I’m hungry as hell man
Get this pizza, some bread-sticks…
Yeah…
Tłumaczenie tekstu piosenki
Co zrobimy z jedzeniem?
Co zrobimy z jedzeniem?
Światła na głównej scenie, życie słodkie jak lemoniada
Ale to też jest kwaśne, skurwysyny wilin ' w Internecie ale bali się
Y 'all know how I really feel, it' s like same shit, different day
Hit ' Em with the hot lights, roll up in the spot with a troll up in a box like
ryby i jaja
Yeah, yeah, cheap shots ricochet
Zasłona dymna zamazana scena
"Grind on my nemesis, RAP boy scurred of me They might have settle in, shit it never did think to me Hungry as I ever been, they said I' m the best since whatever ya bitch don 't"
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Put ' em in they place where they not on beat
Kłaść to na twarz i mają całe mięso.
Hey trickin ' if you got it and forgot our treats
Halloween w Boże Narodzenie ya bitch
Żadna klauzula nie jest taka sama, kiedy przychodzą z prezentami.
Wszystko czego potrzebujesz to jakieś jaja i przynieść swojego fiuta
Ain ' t no need for applause when I say that shit, boy
I see what I saw what I say ' s specific
Co bym, kurwa, robił, gdybym grał inaczej?
Spent days in the kitchen, now my name is hittin'
Beat drop when I rock, whole place is trippin'
Homie gotta get his, he give a fuck how I get mine
Może moje imię trafi na nagłówek
Doin 'fed time standin' on the breadline
# Now I 'm hype and I' m ded up # # got pull a raist on a bread truck #
Cytuję czerwony rum, nigdy nie powinni nas nie karmić. co zrobimy z jedzeniem?
Co zrobimy z jedzeniem?
(They shoulda never not fed us)
Co zrobimy z jedzeniem?
Co zrobimy z jedzeniem?
(Te skurwysyny nigdy nie powinny nie karmić nas)
Włożyłem wodę do garnka.
I let it come to a boil
Potem wrzuć makaron.
Smak owinięty w folię
Whippin 'a motherfuckin' meal dawg
/ Align = "left" /
Muszę jeść. jestem finna kill off.
Not givin 'a fuck if it' s still raw
F-A-R O-U-T no lies
That can 't nobody fornite but me, Oh my you see us poppin' up everywhere nigga we don ' t die
I know ya hate but hold it in whenever we go by
Spójrz na poziom, na którym jestem, I ' ve gone hungry homie
Masz rację, potrzebuję posiłku. Założyłem go, żeby mi pokazać, jak to robię, żeby mama mogła mi obciągnąć.
Jestem tryna, weź chleb i włóż go do Bolonii.
Moja głowa do tyłu, moje myśli są przekreślone
I mam to w dupie, jestem skończony.
Canary yellow diamond lemonade, I ' m flossed out
I nie wiem ilu uciekinierów, straciłem rachubę
/ Align = "left" /
Zdaję sobie sprawę, że zwracają się do mnie nisko.
Jestem na tronie i nie potrzebuję nawet korony.
Rozdaj pierdolonego indyka jak Nino Brown.
"Murderin' for a plate, wait, who ' s beside me?"
Nowa pozycja w menu, koleś może mnie wypróbować
I 'm orderin' at random, do surprise me but whatever it is, better Superior me Honey ham on the wishlist, money gram and a cut wrist
I możesz być świadkiem
Co człowiek zrobiłby za talerz, gdy biegł w tym miejscu?
Hella jam z herbatnikami
Homie gotta get his, he give a fuck how I get mine
Może moje imię trafi na nagłówek
Doin 'fed time standin' on the breadline
# Now I 'm hype and I' m ded up # # got pull a raist on a bread truck #
Cytuję czerwony rum, nigdy nie powinni nas nie karmić. co zrobimy z jedzeniem?
Co zrobimy z jedzeniem?
(They shoulda never not fed us)
Co zrobimy z jedzeniem?
Co zrobimy z jedzeniem?
(Te skurwysyny nigdy nie powinny nie karmić nas)
Jestem głodny jak diabli.
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