Crooked I — No Competition tekst piosenki i tłumaczenie
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Tekst piosenki
December 13th In None We Trust
The Prelude EP
December 13th!
December 13th!
Okay I’m bottle poppin', I’m hollin' COB
I’m in Colorado rockin', deep in that 303
I got a model jockin´, she say her man´s a physician
I tell her mommy stop it, bitch ain’t no competition
Ain’t no competition, ain’t no competition
Ain’t no competition, bitch ain’t no competition
My city behind me, your bitch beside me You haters come find me and on this microphone
Ain’t no competition, ain’t no competition
Ain’t no competition, ain’t no competition
My city behind me, your bitch beside me You haters come find me and on this microphone
Where my haters at? Where my haters at?
Said I was dead when I left the afro
, hell no nigga I made it back
Now y’all niggas gotta fade the black, so damn hungry I ate the map
I’m the beast the West Coast in the belly of in the stripclub and I’m raining
stats
Name another artist who harder than me, who smarter than me
I’m smart as a Harvard degree
, in the dark i’mma spar with the beat
Don’t argue with me, these artists are weak, I’m arguably
The best with these bars
so they start to talk about Soundscan
I made a small fortune without y’all importing endorsement fucking with
poundscan
Just made fifty grand as a middle man, did it ten times again didn’t give a damn
Did it ten times again now I’m fucking with a million I didn’t even have to touch one kilogram
I remember when you rappers were broke, now you tryna target the fan
Talking 'bout you bought off dope, homeboy that’s your marketing plan
Fly as fur I was flexin' aside, passenger seat you was catching a ride
Ain’t nothing wrong with catching a ride but something wrong with niggas that I catch in a lie
Back to the flow, passing you ho’s like Green Bay Packers (?)
Passionate though, throw cash on the flow then I’m macking ya ho' going back to the mall
Ain’t no competition, ain’t no competition
Ain’t no competition, bitch ain’t no competition
My city behind me, your bitch beside me You haters come find me and on this microphone
Ain’t no competition, ain’t no competition
Ain’t no competition, ain’t no competition
My city behind me, your bitch beside me You haters come find me and on this microphone
Where my haters at? Where my haters at?
Where my Raiders hat?
Chuck Taylors
Cause I’m feeling like Cube in this prime spitting that gasoline no vaseline
Name another dude on his grind working like
hackmachine
Music is losing his mind, shit is like a travesty it’s so whack to me
I could put a hundred dudes in a line and they all practically sound the
goddamn same
COB we the best in the bizz, you ain’t gotta give me the crown cause I took it In the past ten years when it comes to this lyrical spitting tell me who
fucking around with young Crooked
The answer is none,
rappers are done, grab for ya gun, fast when I come niggas getting lit up
I’m popping like Pac in the nineties, niggas get hit up Finish any nigga that thinking that he gon' run upon the general, criminal,
on general principal
I’mma get mo' bullet the momentum is gon' spin em around then I’mma give em another round get rid of em Ladies and gentlemen I’m the future, the whole wide world is COB
You on your grind than I salute ya, sooner or later you gon' see
What’s our only mission, knock you out the number one position
I got ninety nine problems one ain’t competition though
Ain’t no competition, ain’t no competition
Ain’t no competition, bitch ain’t no competition
My city behind me, your bitch beside me You haters come find me and on this microphone
Ain’t no competition, ain’t no competition
Ain’t no competition, ain’t no competition
My city behind me, your bitch beside me You haters come find me and on this microphone
Y’all niggas know ain’t no competition
I see you niggas actin like y’all some com
Tłumaczenie tekstu piosenki
13 grudnia w None We Trust
The Prelude EP
13 grudnia!
13 grudnia!
Okay I 'm bottle poppin', I 'm hollin' COB
I 'm in Colorado rockin', deep in that 303
I got a model jockin, she say her mans a physician
I tell her mama stop it, bitch ain ' t no competition
Ain 't no competition, ain' t no competition
Ain 't no competition, bitch ain' t no competition
Moje miasto za mną, twoja suka za mną, wy hejterzy, znajdźcie mnie i na tym mikrofonie.
Ain 't no competition, ain' t no competition
Ain 't no competition, ain' t no competition
Moje miasto za mną, twoja suka za mną, wy hejterzy, znajdźcie mnie i na tym mikrofonie.
Gdzie moi hejterzy? Gdzie moi hejterzy?
Powiedział, że nie żyję, kiedy opuściłem afro.
, Hell no nigga I made it back
Now y ' all niggas gotta fade the black, so damn hungry I ate the map
I 'm the beast the West Coast in the belly of in the stripclub and I' m raining
statystyki
Wymień innego artystę, który jest twardszy ode mnie, mądrzejszy ode mnie.
Jestem mądra jak na Harvardzie.
, in the dark I ' mma spar with the beat
Nie kłóć się ze mną, ci artyści są słabi, jestem prawdopodobnie
Najlepszy z tych sztabek
więc zaczynają mówić o Soundscanie
Zarobiłem małą fortunę bez waszego importowania poparcia.
poundscan
Zarobiłem 50 tysięcy jako pośrednik, zrobiłem to 10 razy.
Zrobiłem to 10 razy, teraz pieprzę się z milionem. nie musiałem nawet tknąć kilograma.
I remember when you rappers were broke, now you tryna target the fan
Talkin 'bout you bought off dope, homeboy that' s your marketing plan
Fly as fur I was flexin ' Abside, passenger seat you was catching a ride
Ain ' t nothing wrong with fight a ride but something wrong with niggas that I catch in a lie
"Back to the flow", "passing you ho' s like Green Bay Packers" (?)
/ Align = "left" /
Ain 't no competition, ain' t no competition
Ain 't no competition, bitch ain' t no competition
Moje miasto za mną, twoja suka za mną, wy hejterzy, znajdźcie mnie i na tym mikrofonie.
Ain 't no competition, ain' t no competition
Ain 't no competition, ain' t no competition
Moje miasto za mną, twoja suka za mną, wy hejterzy, znajdźcie mnie i na tym mikrofonie.
Gdzie moi hejterzy? Gdzie moi hejterzy?
Gdzie mój kapelusz Raidersów?
Chuck Taylors
Bo czuję się jak Cube w tym prime plując benzyną nie wazelina
Wymień innego kolesia pracującego jak
hackmachine
Muzyka traci rozum, gówno jest jak parodia.
Mógłbym ustawić setkę kolesi w kolejce i oni wszyscy praktycznie brzmią jak
/ align = "left" /
COB we the best in the bizz, you ain ' t gotta give me the crown because I take it In the last 10 years when it comes to this lirical spitting tell me who
kurwa around Z young Crooked
Odpowiedź brzmi:,
rappers are done, grab for ya gun, fast when I come niggas getting lit up
I 'm popping like Pac in the nineties, niggas get hit up Finish any nigga that thinking that he gon' run upon the general, criminal,
on general principal
Jestem przyszłością, cały świat jest bossem.
Prędzej czy później zobaczysz
Jaka jest nasza jedyna misja? znokautować Cię na pozycji numer jeden.
I got 99 problems one ain ' t competition though
Ain 't no competition, ain' t no competition
Ain 't no competition, bitch ain' t no competition
Moje miasto za mną, twoja suka za mną, wy hejterzy, znajdźcie mnie i na tym mikrofonie.
Ain 't no competition, ain' t no competition
Ain 't no competition, ain' t no competition
Moje miasto za mną, twoja suka za mną, wy hejterzy, znajdźcie mnie i na tym mikrofonie.
Y 'all niggas know ain' t no competition
I see you niggas actin like y ' all some com