Da Brat — Da B Side tekst piosenki i tłumaczenie
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Tekst piosenki
B Side, B side, ha, check it So So Def … Bad Boy … collaboration
The Notorious BIG in the house
We got Da Brat in the house
And me, y’all know who I be Check it …
I got that shit all you niggas just love to ride to Funk for your trunk is what I provide you
So slide through your hood with me in your deck
Cause your correct way to get your groove on FLOMPS
And I paid the costs to be the boss as a kid
Fucked around and made some shit you can’t fuck with
They thought luck did it, but it didn’t cause I’m back again
Back with the Big and my new-found friend
Sliding in from the front, never way behind
Niggas wonder how I came with this style of mine
Remain in your seats as I release the clip into yo' hip
Brat and Biggie Smalls…
Aw, shit!
On top of all that, I’m so, so remarkable,
Flow to make you motherfuckers know
Ain’t an MC coming close to touch
Bitches I like to fuck, guns I like to bust, so…
Lay on back, light up the blunts
As we give you motherfuckers just what you want
I never knew, niggas had a clue
On who was the king of the street
More deep than a Range Rover jeep, guns under the seat
And my nigga just came home from work, release
Cristal in my lap, chronic in the air
(Brat: Nigga, pass that shit like you just don’t care)
Yeah, you on my shit list, Biggie burns spliffs
when I’m pissed, release the Rolex from your wrist
Nigga, no human being, Korean or European
be seein' what Big be seein', I leave 'em peein'
in they draws, because Biggie Smalls
Is far from weak -- Brat-tat-tat, please speak …
(Brat: Nigga, close your eyes, cause you already see
the Notorious B-R-A-T)
The raw combination, the destination,
Number one tote a gun with no hestiation
Live with the funkdafied cutie pie
Gat by the thigh, the Smalls by her side
If you fuck with her you got to fuck with me And we’ll be rapping at your motherfuckin' eulogy, so …
Brat-tat-tat-tat, please speak …
I got the funk in my pocket, shit stay locked down
The nigga you know who represent them platinuim sounds
Now baby Biggie, I done heard that Juicy
Didn’t find nuthin but truth, in the hook B You’re pledging to wreck with a notorious nigga ready to die
jump in the Benz, took me a little ride
round the mountain, broke a left, hit SoSoDef
and told the nigga JD I was the one, fuck the rest
We Funkdafied, kicking it live
Robin Leach teach a nigga how to really survive
Whether it be track or blunt, ain’t no need to front
Got what you need, and I take everything you ever wanted, nigga
We comin' mass, his pimpin' ass, his glass is full of Moet
The Rolex is bar-bayed, parkade, B to the R-A, T Rolling off swoll on chrome 17
Lay back, listen to the B-Side
Slide, glide, do whatever you want
Get out your lighters
We be the rhyme writers
Starters … from the heart of College Park,
New York, Chicago … wherever you wanna go
Tłumaczenie tekstu piosenki
B Side, B side, ha, check it So So Def ... Bad Boy ... collaboration
The Notorious BIG in the house
Mamy w domu Da bachora.
And me, y ' all know who I be Check it …
I got that shit all you niggas just love to ride to Funk for your trunk is what I provide you
So slide through your hood with me in your deck
Cause your correct way to get your groove on FLOMPS
I zapłaciłem koszty bycia szefem jako dziecko
Pieprzył się i zrobił coś, z czym nie można zadzierać.
Myśleli, że to szczęście, ale nie dlatego, że wróciłem.
Z powrotem z wielkim i moim nowym przyjacielem
Przesuwając się z przodu, nigdy za daleko
Niggas wonder how I came with this style of mine
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Brat i Biggie Smalls…
Cholera!
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Flow to make you motherfuckers know
Ain ' t an MC coming close to touch
Suki lubię pieprzyć, pistolety Lubię bust, więc…
Lay on back, light up the blunts
Dajemy wam, skurwysyny, to, czego chcecie.
I never knew, niggas had a clue
"Who was the king of the street"
Głębiej niż Range Rover jeep, broń pod siedzeniem
A mój Czarnuch właśnie wrócił z pracy.
Cristal in my lap, chronic in the air
Nigga, pass that shit like you just don ' t care)
Tak, jesteś na mojej liście, Biggie burns spliffs
kiedy się wkurzę, uwolnij Rolexa z nadgarstka.
Nigga, no human being, Korean or European
zobacz, jakie Duże, zostawiam je podglądające.
w remisie, bo Biggie Smalls
Jest daleki od słabego ... Bachor-tat-tat, Proszę mów …
Nigga, close your eyes, cause you already see
The Notorious B-R-A-T)
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Number one toe a gun with no hestiation
Live with the funkdafied cutie pie
Gat przy udzie, Smalls przy jej boku
Jeśli z nią zadzierasz, musisz zadzierać ze mną, a my będziemy rapować na Twojej jebanej przemowie, więc... …
Bachor-tat-tat-tat, Proszę mów …
I got the funk in my pocket, shit stay locked down
The nigga you know who represent them platinuim sounds
# Now baby Biggie, I done heard that Juicy #
/ Nie znalazłem nic poza prawdą, / w haku B / ślubujesz się zniszczyć / z notorycznym czarnuchem / gotowym na śmierć.
jump in The Benz, took me a little ride
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i powiedziałem czarnuchowi JD, że jestem tym jedynym, pieprzyć resztę.
We Funkdafied, kicking it live
Robin Leach
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Mam to, czego potrzebujesz, a ja biorę wszystko, czego zawsze chciałeś, czarnuchu.
We comin 'mass, his pimpin' ass, his glass is full of Moet
Rolex jest bar-bayed, parkade, B do R-A, T Rolling off swoll na chrome 17
Lay back, listen to the B-Side
Ślizgaj się, ślizgaj, rób co chcesz
Get out your lighters
We be the rhyme writers
Starters ... from the heart of College Park,
Nowy Jork, Chicago ... gdziekolwiek chcesz iść