Clika One — Stress tekst piosenki i tłumaczenie
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Tekst piosenki
Stressful day and stressful nights
Yeah
It’s big bad ass Clika gang
With the boss Frost
Just to put it down, for the year 2 G’s
Biotch
It’s on
Hopin' to God, to let me
Live, for my kids (That's right)
I’ve seen enough, since Do Or Die
I realized to change directions
Through my buddha high
Through my depressions
I’m asking questions, through the lessons
Hoping to get it on, and hit the bong, we rest
It’s ghetto buddha blessin'
Stressin', hopin'
To get out
See, fuck with coke, went to the pen
But then again, I see the reasons
That we had, to get it in
But now, we look for, better friends
A better life, I’m livin' in
Scene causes drama, but my mom
She says it makes us better men
So let it in
We use mistakes to take us
To a better place
Cause life’s a blast, keep it on safety
Cause it’s better safe, wastin' ya life
Lettin' it drain
Just hopin' for the rain
There is no way in life
You’ll get happiness
Not without the pain
And it’s a shame
But then it came, I heard someone say
«Even though things was hard
I was givin' a blessin' from God
Destined to be a star»
I’m hard when tested
Bulletproof vested
No need
When blessed, homie protected
I’m loco when I’m stressin'
I’m ridin' (Ride)
Smokin' on some weed (Weed)
Sippin' on the bottle (Bottle)
I’m happy just to breathe (You think they don’t know)
I’m ridin' (Ride)
Smokin' on some weed (Weed)
Sippin' on the bottle (Bottle)
I’m happy just to breathe (True, sho')
I’m ridin' (Ride)
Smokin' on some weed (Weed)
Sippin' on the bottle (Bottle)
I’m happy just to breathe (They don’t care about what’s going on)
I’m ridin' (Ride)
Smokin' on some weed (Weed)
Sippin' on the bottle (Bottle)
I’m happy just to breathe (To breathe)
For ten years now, I been in the game
Still suckers out there, tryin' to shame my name
Cock back the revolver
Out the game
Up in this bitch for financial gain, shit
Tell me that money don’t grow on trees
It does when you break it down to pounds of ki’s
D’s and V’s
Hoes and G’s
And a man conecta, overseas
So do that shit
Put in work
Me and the Clika doin' dirt
Bitch made hoes off showing skirts
Left for dead with their feelings hurt
Motherfuckers out there, look to top the game
A shit, when it lit, but it ain’t no thang
Together, locotes, they love to bang
Little nuts can’t compare, to the ones, that hang
So little G’s learn, what the O.G.'s teach you
Whatever you do, don’t let the cold G’s reach you
Stay strapped with the gat in ya lap
In the 'Llac, cause they motherfuckers out to beat you
The money, the power, the pussy for us
Jealousy, greed
Next man’s lust
The reason I’m a (???) cuete can’t rust
Is I don’t know when I’m a, have to bust
With no one to turn
And no one trust
I stay strapped with my, bulletproof vest
Thinkin' that they tryin' to put me to rest
Hit me hard, between the chest
But I got a, little kid to look after
And if I die
Then my child’ll be a bastard
I’m ridin' (Ride)
Smokin' on some weed (Weed)
Sippin' on the bottle (Bottle)
I’m happy just to breathe (You think they don’t know)
I’m ridin' (Ride)
Smokin' on some weed (Weed)
Sippin' on the bottle (Bottle)
I’m happy just to breathe (True, sho')
I’m ridin' (Ride)
Smokin' on some weed (Weed)
Sippin' on the bottle (Bottle)
I’m happy just to breathe (They don’t care about what’s going on)
I’m ridin' (Ride)
Smokin' on some weed (Weed)
Sippin' on the bottle (Bottle)
I’m happy just to breathe (To breathe)
We willin' in dealin' and chillin' like villians
And thuggin' and luggin' and constantly clubbin'
We mobbin' and robbin' and slangin' the chronic
My shit is the bombest, when it make you vomit
So take you a strong hit
Roll it or toke it, I’ll loan you a bong hit
I’ll hold it the longest
Til I’m black and I’m blue, and I look like a zombie
Back the fuck off
In Resident Evil
My lyrics’ll teach you, we crazy ass people
We don’t give a fuck
My presence is eagle
To anyone rappin', we tossin' it up
Load a .40 in the stress, the boys doing gecko
They learnin' they lesson, they takin' the pressure
The reason I’m rappin', to bring you the message
My wrong and my rights, can’t live with regrets
Compulsion, a threat
Two blunts when the tears fall, buried
Homies are pouring out beer
So light a fat leno and howl at the moon
We getting fucked up til the day of the doom
From the womb to the tomb, from Burke to Cali
From Vegas to Dallas, the north and south alley
If my dad was alive, then I know he’d be proud of me
Hauling the rats, with this lyrical slaughter me
Those who forgotten me, never be part of me
Step out the nuts and just back the fuck off
The big baddest Clika and Mr. Bigg Frost
I’ll walk til I rot and I’ll die for the cause
I lived as a bastard, I’ll blast if I have to
A thug with a passion, with manic depression
Lord, could you please, just send me a blessin'
I’m down on my knees and I’m sort of like stressin'
I’m ridin' (Ride)
Smokin' on some weed (Weed)
Sippin' on the bottle (Bottle)
I’m happy just to breathe (You think they don’t know)
I’m ridin' (Ride)
Smokin' on some weed (Weed)
Sippin' on the bottle (Bottle)
I’m happy just to breathe (True, sho')
I’m ridin' (Ride)
Smokin' on some weed (Weed)
Sippin' on the bottle (Bottle)
I’m happy just to breathe (They don’t care about what’s going on)
I’m ridin' (Ride)
Smokin' on some weed (Weed)
Sippin' on the bottle (Bottle)
I’m happy just to breathe (To breathe)
Attacking the bitch with a mack in a back
In a mob lab, I’m out to mackin' 'em up
With a gun, bub, motherfucker, trust me
Respect the name, before we test your name
And gangbang on your motherfuckin' homies
A homie once told me, «Never trust a hoe
Cause that bitch is a motherfuckin' phony»
Got to put it down for the homies, in the low-low's
With the .44's, drinking 40's
And all the shaved heads know me, O.G.'s
To the young ones with the guns
Buckin', smokin' somethin', fussin'
Everyday hustlin', to them busters
Lyrical gang bangs we floss on 'em
Hit 'em in the body with a bomb on 'em
Mad dawg ain’t fin to run up on the bomb
And let the twelve gauge do the talkin'
You walkin' a thin line, do or die, ridin' high
Throwin' up a sign when you ridin' by
These motherfuckers must be ready to die
With that chrome .45 to the side
And this life is a God damn shame
But the game, it still remains the same
And some of your daddies, they gangbanged in the 80's
Comin' through the same thangs
To movin' them thangs, regardless of pain
Been out for the fame, monetary gain
Through the car and rain
We maintain, and quick to take aim
To blow out your fuckin' brains
Anybody’s insane, when needed
Pavement’s bleedin'
Facin' our enemies weeded
The nine millimenter, you need me, sent you to sin
Days that we livin' in, so I’m smoked out
Stressin'
I’m ridin' (Ride)
Smokin' on some weed (Weed)
Sippin' on the bottle (Bottle)
I’m happy just to breathe (You think they don’t know)
I’m ridin' (Ride)
Smokin' on some weed (Weed)
Sippin' on the bottle (Bottle)
I’m happy just to breathe (True, sho')
I’m ridin' (Ride)
Smokin' on some weed (Weed)
Sippin' on the bottle (Bottle)
I’m happy just to breathe (They don’t care about what’s going on)
I’m ridin' (Ride)
Smokin' on some weed (Weed)
Sippin' on the bottle (Bottle)
I’m happy just to breathe (To breathe)
Don’t need no more stress in my life (Stress in my life…)
Tłumaczenie tekstu piosenki
Stresujący dzień i stresujące noce
Tak.
To wielki Gang kliki.
Z szefem Frostem
Żeby to odłożyć, na rok 2000.
Biotch
It ' s on
Hopin ' to God, to let me
Live, for my kids (That ' s right)
I ' ve seen enough, since Do Or Die
Zdałem sobie sprawę, że zmieniłem kierunek.
Through my buddha high
Through my depressions
Zadaję pytania, poprzez lekcje.
/ Align = "left" /
"It' s ghetto buddha blessin'"
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To get out
Widzisz, zadzierał z koką, poszedł do więzienia
Ale z drugiej strony, widzę powody
Że mieliśmy, aby go dostać
Ale teraz szukamy lepszych przyjaciół.
A better life, I 'm livin' in
Scena powoduje dramat, ale moja mama
Mówi, że to czyni nas lepszymi mężczyznami.
Więc wpuść go.
Wykorzystujemy błędy, by nas zabrać.
Do lepszego miejsca
Bo życie jest super, miej je na oku.
Bo lepiej być bezpiecznym, marnować życie
Lettin ' it drain
Just hopin ' for the rain
Nie ma sposobu w życiu.
You ' ll get happiness
Nie bez bólu
I to wstyd
Ale wtedy to przyszło, usłyszałem jak ktoś mówi
"Nawet jeśli było ciężko
I was givin 'a blessin' from God
/ Align = "left" / »
I ' m hard when tested
Kuloodporne
Nie ma potrzeby.
"When blessed, homie protected"
I'm loco when I 'm stresin'
I 'm ridin' (Ride)
Smokin ' on some weed (Weed)
Sippin ' on the bottle (Butelka)
I 'm happy just to breathe (You think they don' t know)
I 'm ridin' (Ride)
Smokin ' on some weed (Weed)
Sippin ' on the bottle (Butelka)
I 'm happy just to breathe (True, sho')
I 'm ridin' (Ride)
Smokin ' on some weed (Weed)
Sippin ' on the bottle (Butelka)
I 'm happy just to breathe (They don' t care about what ' s going on)
I 'm ridin' (Ride)
Smokin ' on some weed (Weed)
Sippin ' on the bottle (Butelka)
I ' m happy just to breathe (to breathe)
Od dziesięciu lat jestem w grze.
Still suckers out there, tryin ' to shame my name
Cock back the revolver
Out the game
Up in this bitch for financial gain, shit
Powiedz mi, że pieniądze nie rosną na drzewach.
Tak, jeśli obniżysz to do kilo ki.
D I V
Hoes and G ' S
I człowiek conecta, za granicą
Więc zrób to.
Zostawić
Me and the Clika doin ' dirt
Suka zrobiła hoes off pokazując spódnice
Zostawione na śmierć z zranionymi uczuciami
/ Align = "left" /
A shit, when it lit, but it ain ' t no thang
Razem, locotes, uwielbiają bzykać
Małe orzeszki nie mogą się równać z tymi, które wiszą
So little G 's learn, what the O. G.' s teach you
Cokolwiek zrobisz, nie daj się złapać zimnym G.
Stay strapped with the gat in ya lap
/ Align = "left" /
The money, the power, the pussy for us
Zazdrość, chciwość
Next man ' s lust
Powód, dla którego jestem ... ??) cuete can ' t rust
Nie wiem, kiedy jestem, muszę bust
With no one to turn
# And no one trust #
Mam kamizelkę kuloodporną.
Thinkin 'that they tryin' to put me to rest
Uderz mnie mocno, między klatkę piersiową.
Ale mam małe dziecko, którym muszę się opiekować.
And if I die
Wtedy moje dziecko będzie bękartem.
I 'm ridin' (Ride)
Smokin ' on some weed (Weed)
Sippin ' on the bottle (Butelka)
I 'm happy just to breathe (You think they don' t know)
I 'm ridin' (Ride)
Smokin ' on some weed (Weed)
Sippin ' on the bottle (Butelka)
I 'm happy just to breathe (True, sho')
I 'm ridin' (Ride)
Smokin ' on some weed (Weed)
Sippin ' on the bottle (Butelka)
I 'm happy just to breathe (They don' t care about what ' s going on)
I 'm ridin' (Ride)
Smokin ' on some weed (Weed)
Sippin ' on the bottle (Butelka)
I ' m happy just to breathe (to breathe)
We willin 'in dealin' and chillin ' like villians
And thuggin 'and luggin'and constantly clubbin'
We mobbin 'and robbin' and slangin ' The chronic
Moje gówno jest najwspanialsze, kiedy rzygasz
Więc uderz mocno.
Przetocz albo przetocz, pożyczę Ci fajkę.
Wytrzymam najdłużej.
Til I 'm black and I' m blue, and I look like a zombie
Odpierdol się.
W Resident Evil
My liryki cię nauczą, my szaleni ludzie
Mamy to w dupie.
My presence is eagle
To anyone rappin', we tossin ' it up
Załaduj A.40 w stresie, chłopcy robią gecko
They learnin 'they lesson, they takin' the pressure
/ Align = "left" /
My wrong and my rights, can ' t live with regrets
Przymus, groźba
Dwa uderzenia, gdy łzy spadają, Zakopane
Ziomki wylewają piwo
Więc zapal grubego leno i wyj do księżyca
We getting fucked up til the day of the doom
Od łona do grobu, od Burke ' a do Cali
From Vegas to Dallas, the north and south alley
Gdyby mój tata żył, byłby ze mnie dumny.
Ciągnąc szczury, tą liryczną rzeź mnie
Ci, którzy O mnie zapomnieli, nigdy nie będą częścią mnie
Wyjmij orzeszki i odpierdol się.
The big baddest Clika and Mr. Bigg Frost
I ' ll walk til I gniję za sprawę
Żyłem jak bękart, i ' ll blast if I have to
Bandyta z pasją, z maniakalną depresją
Panie, czy mógłbyś, proszę, po prostu ześlij mi błogosławieństwo
Padam na kolana i stresuję się.
I 'm ridin' (Ride)
Smokin ' on some weed (Weed)
Sippin ' on the bottle (Butelka)
I 'm happy just to breathe (You think they don' t know)
I 'm ridin' (Ride)
Smokin ' on some weed (Weed)
Sippin ' on the bottle (Butelka)
I 'm happy just to breathe (True, sho')
I 'm ridin' (Ride)
Smokin ' on some weed (Weed)
Sippin ' on the bottle (Butelka)
I 'm happy just to breathe (They don' t care about what ' s going on)
I 'm ridin' (Ride)
Smokin ' on some weed (Weed)
Sippin ' on the bottle (Butelka)
I ' m happy just to breathe (to breathe)
Atakując sukę Mackiem w plecy
/ Align = "left" /
/ Align = "left" /
Uszanuj imię, zanim sprawdzimy Twoje imię.
I gangbang na Twoich pieprzonych ziomków
Homie powiedział mi kiedyś, " nigdy nie ufaj dziwce
Bo ta suka jest pierdolonym oszustem.»
Muszę to odłożyć dla ziomków, w low-low ' s
Z ... 44, pijąc 40.
I wszystkie ogolone głowy mnie znają, O. G.
Za młodych z bronią.
Buckin', smokin 'somethin', fussin'
Everyday hustlin' , to them busters
Liryczny gang bangs we floss on ' em
/ Align = "left" /
Mad dawg ain ' t fin to run up on the bomb
# And let the twelve gauge do the talkin' #
You walkin 'a thin line, do or die, ridin' high
Throwin 'up a sign when you ridin' by
Te skurwysyny muszą być gotowe na śmierć.
Z tym chromem .45 na bok
A to życie jest cholernym wstydem
Ale gra wciąż jest taka sama.
A twoi Tatusiowie w latach 80.
/ Align = "left" /
To movin ' them thangs, niezaleznie od Bólu
/ Align = "left" /
Through the car and rain
Utrzymujemy się i szybko celujemy.
Rozwalę ci łeb.
"Anyone' s insane, when needed"
Bruk krwawi
Facin ' our enemies weeded
Dziewięć milimetrów, potrzebujesz mnie, wysłało Cię do grzechu
Dni, w których żyjemy, więc jestem wypalony.
Stresin'
I 'm ridin' (Ride)
Smokin ' on some weed (Weed)
Sippin ' on the bottle (Butelka)
I 'm happy just to breathe (You think they don' t know)
I 'm ridin' (Ride)
Smokin ' on some weed (Weed)
Sippin ' on the bottle (Butelka)
I 'm happy just to breathe (True, sho')
I 'm ridin' (Ride)
Smokin ' on some weed (Weed)
Sippin ' on the bottle (Butelka)
I 'm happy just to breathe (They don' t care about what ' s going on)
I 'm ridin' (Ride)
Smokin ' on some weed (Weed)
Sippin ' on the bottle (Butelka)
I ' m happy just to breathe (to breathe)
Don ' t need no more stress in my life (Stress in my life…)