DJ Quik — Speak On It tekst piosenki i tłumaczenie
Strona zawiera teksty i polskie tłumaczenie piosenki "Speak On It", wykonawca: DJ Quik.
Tekst piosenki
But I’m sympathetic to your needin'
'Cause it ain’t me your wife keeps turnin' down
While she’s tellin' you she bleedin' (she's lying to you)
It ain’t my fault I’m lookin' 23 and twenty-fo'
All day long hottest tracks rockin' any show (true)
Notorious for making bitches horny
While you lookin' old walkin' through that corn lookin' corny (look at that
nigga)
And it’s more than obvious that you’re jealous
But don’t hate my style, don’t hate my money, don’t hate my fellas
We do what we gotta do to get where we’re goin' for us To be where we need to be at… believe that
Stop beggin' for a beat you can’t afford it (uh uh)
They hotter than them pretty red Dada’s I be sportin' (uh huh)
'Cause I got the home court and when I’m rappin'
On my own tracks mothafucka I feel like Jordan!
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Now what lack that I’m the realest
On top of game you fuckin' my vibe off with them homosexual ways
Me and my nigga… we on some new improved shit
Makin' you groove shit, get paid and move quick
Nigga you gettin' mad 'cause I’m shakin' my belly
In a stretch navigator makin' moves on the celly
Talkin' to Stan, Tone and Quik on a conference call
Get ready dogg, you ponic 'bout to take off
Took the crown back, tucked it and ready for war
Bustin' over 2 cars, a house note and probably more
I wanna see the Madd Rapper step in my hood
So I can take him fo' a shit and all them coward niggas good
Love madresta, Kam and Crunk Dogg
Respect a nigga who done been through war
Sportin' a battle scar
But there’s a lotta fake niggas, sportin' a fake crown
Straight up out the swapmeet, bustin' on wack underground
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Old man & young man Speaking
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Yeah, uh I been around the whole damn world in a day
Partied wit players and haters, told 'em the rules of the game
Some in the vein, like this shit is a drug
You can catch me in the new 500 on dubs
I’m up in the club
Wanna get naked and smoke
Notice, you never see a nigga there when he broke
UH UH!
Somebody told me these hoes wanted to hold me If a real player dress like Goldie, y’all niggas throw in a oldie
SHIT!
Niggas wanna clown, clown, clown
You can find me at down, down, down
Dot com, bring ya mom (uh huh)
She wanna see too, cartier see through
Poppa in the beat
Oh shit, it’s a thrill
Tonight a couple of mill
When we party in the grill
Livin' life’s like a skill
Too much, cruder name
But baby I betcha
Fuckin' wit this money here, oh c’mon man I gotta getcha
Tłumaczenie tekstu piosenki
Ale współczuję Twojej potrzebie.
'Cause it ain' t me your wife keeps turnin ' down
While she' s tellin 'you she bleedin' (she ' s lying to you)
It ain 't my fault I' m lookin '23 and 20-fo'
All day long hottest tracks rockin ' any show (true)
Notorious za co suki napalone
While you lookin 'old walkin' through that corn lookin ' corny (look at that
nigga)
I to więcej niż oczywiste, że jesteś zazdrosna.
But don 't hate my style, don' t hate my money, don ' t hate my fellas
Robimy, co musimy, by osiągnąć cel, w którym musimy być.
Stop beggin 'for a beat you can' t afford it (uh uh)
They hotter than them pretty red Dada ' s I be sportin '(uh huh)
'Cause I got the home court and when I'm rappin'
Na moich własnych torach mothafucka czuję się jak Jordan!
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Teraz jaki brak, że jestem najbardziej realny
* On top of game you fuckin ' my vibe off with them homosexual ways *
Ja i mój Czarnuch ... mamy nowe ulepszone gówno
Makin ' you groove shit, get paid and move quick
Nigga you gettin ' mad 'cause I' m shakin ' my belly
In a stretch navigator makin ' moves on the celly
Rozmowa ze stanem, Tone' em i Quikiem na telekonferencji
Przygotuj się dogg, ty ponic ' bout do startu
Wziął koronę z powrotem, schował ją i był gotowy na wojnę.
Bustin ' ponad 2 samochody, notatka domowa i prawdopodobnie więcej
I wanna see the Madd Rapper step in my hood
Więc mogę zabrać go na gówno i wszystkich tych tchórzliwych czarnuchów.
Love madresta, Kam and Crunk Dogg
Respect a nigga who done been through war
Sportin ' a battle scar
But there 's a lotta false niggas, sportin' a false crown
Straight up out the swapmeet, bustin ' on wack underground
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Old man & young man Speaking
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Tak, w jeden dzień objechałem cały cholerny świat.
Imprezowałem z graczami i nienawistnikami, opowiadałem im zasady gry.
Niektórzy w żyłach, jakby to gówno było narkotykiem
Możesz mnie złapać w nowym 500 na dubs
I ' m up in the club
Wanna get naked and smoke
Zauważ, nigdy nie widzisz czarnucha, kiedy się złamał.
UH UH!
Ktoś mi powiedział, że te dziwki chcą mnie przytulić.
Cholera!
Niggas wanna clown, clown, clown
You can find me at down, down, down
Dot com, bring ya mom (uh huh)
Ona też chce zobaczyć, cartier przejrzy na wylot.
Poppa in the beat
Oh shit, it ' s a thrill
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When we party in the grill
Livin 'life' s like a skill
Too much, cruder name
But baby I betcha
Kurwa, wit this money here, Oh c ' mon man I gotta getcha