Foxy Brown — Tables Will Turn tekst piosenki i tłumaczenie

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Tekst piosenki

Ugh, Ehh, Uh!
(What, WHAT!) (What's bumpin', Baby Cham, Fox Brown) Uh!
Fox Brown, Baby Cham
Ugh, Kingston, Brooklyn, WHAT! Dave Kelly, Can’t stop this, We did it again
What?! What?! Uh!
HY-YAH!
How many times I gotta let yall bitches know I’m,
Why, so many bitches wanna take my flow I’m,
Too hot, Too dope, Flow like that pink Cris and Momosa
Who the fuck dope-ah? (Ehh!)
Niggas wanna run up in my spots and,
Every nigga wanna pull off on my frock and,
Me and Cham do that Yard-Hip Hop and,
Y’all can’t fuck with us, We keep niggas boppin' (Let 'em know now)
Tell 'em ah who bwoy we are dey friend
Love to sit in Charlie’s in the Benz’s or BM’s
Our life, Ya livin' right
Get them benjamins, aight? Let them know I’m only in it for them (Holla at us now)
I let dem' know already and I’m tellin' dem' again
We on another level, Fox Brown ah set the trend (We on another level)
Head’s boppin' and, Collars poppin' and, Prada rockin' to the end (Can ya feel
me?)
Breaker, Breaker
Party under take-ah, Niggas wan' be dyyyy-in', And I am no fake-ah
Send 'dem niggas cryyyy-in' back to Jamaica
Muddafuckas tryyyy-in' to be a shake-ah
Ya didn’t know they shouldn’t mess wit' people from Jamaica
Baby Cham and Foxy Brown, now we take the cake-ah
Drop a bomb on them, Now it’s like a earthquake-ah
See, that Fox is movin' like a snake-ah (You heard me?)
Ah whatta day when the tables will turn
Whatta day when the tables will turn,
Ah whatta day when the tables will turn
Whatta day when the tables will turn, (Wey eh)
Whatta day when the tables will turn
Whatta day when the tables will turn, (Yo)
Whatta day when the tables will turn
Whatta, day when the tables will turn,
Throw ya hands up, Whyle the fuck out
Raw little peachy, Bust the screechy (Eh!)
Sippi tah, Uh, Sippi tah, Uh, Sippi tah, Uh, Sippi tah, HY-YAH!
Grab a cup ah stouse and, Show 'em watch yall 'bout
Yall can’t deny us, We dare yall to try us The best to ever do it, So throw ya hands to it And hit the dancefloor, What the fuck yall came for?
Hot shit, Ill Na Na, MadHouse, Lock this shit down
Nigga what, We don’t get a fluck
Big pussy like Sopranos, Young Fox ride big cock my nigga
Ah pum-pum lick man dat, Ehh

Tłumaczenie tekstu piosenki

Ugh, Ehh, Uh!
(Co, Co! Co słychać, Baby Cham, Fox Brown?
Fox Brown, Baby Cham
Kingston, Brooklyn, co? Dave Kelly, Can ' t stop this, We did it again
Co?! Co?! Uh!
HY-YAH!
How many times I gotta let y all bitches know I ' m,
Why, so many bitches wanna take my flow I ' m,
Too hot, Too dope, Flow like that pink Cris and Momosa
Kto to, kurwa, jest? (Ehh!)
Niggas wanna run up in my spots and,
Every nigga wanna pull off on my Fock and,
Me and Cham do that Yard-Hip Hop and,
Y 'all can' t fuck with us, we keep niggas boppin '(Let ' em know now)
Powiedz im, kim jesteś. jesteśmy przyjaciółmi.
Uwielbiam siedzieć u Charliego w Benz 'S lub BM' s
Our life, Ya livin ' right
Daj im benjaminy, dobra? Let them know I ' m only in it for them (Holla at us now)
I let dem 'know already and I' m tellin ' dem ' again
We on another level, Fox Brown ah set the trend (We on another level)
Head' s boppin' and, Collars poppin' and, Prada rockin ' to the end (Can ya feel
ja?)
Breaker, Breaker
Party under take-ah, Niggas wan 'be dyyyy-in', and I am no fake-ah
Send 'dem niggas cryyy-in' back to Jamaica
Muddafuckas tryyyy-in ' to be a shake-ah
Ya didn 't know they shouldn' t mess wit ' people from Jamaica
Baby Cham and Foxy Brown, now we take the cake-ah
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Widzisz, ten Lis porusza się jak wąż.)
Ah whatta day when the tables will turn
Whatta day when the tables will turn,
Ah whatta day when the tables will turn
Whatta day when the tables will turn, (Wey eh)
Whatta day when the tables will turn
Whatta day when the tables will turn, (Yo)
Whatta day when the tables will turn
Whatta, day when the tables will turn,
Throw ya hands up, Whyle the fuck out
/ Align = "left" / )
Sippi tah, Uh, Sippi tah, Uh, Sippi tah, Uh, Sippi tah, HY-YAH!
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Hot shit, Ill Na Na, MadHouse, Lock this shit down
Nigga what, We don ' t get a fluck
Duży cipki jak Soprano młody Fox jeździć duży kogut mój nigga
Ah pum-pum lick man dat, Ehh